In the cold season, thick clouds gathered in the sky, and it was dark and unclear. Snowflakes were still dancing, and ice and snow were everywhere.
On the long street, in the cold whistling wind, a short figure was wrapped in plain clothes with long hair spreading out, walking hard in the snow.
Every several steps she would stop and kneel in the snow, protruding deeply before getting up and walking again.
The cold wind tore at her slightly gray hair wantonly and wrecked her thinly clothed body. She stepped forward resolutely with determination on her purple-red face.
She was followed by two maids and two servants. They carried cloth-bagged bamboo baskets on their shoulders, taking out food, gold, and silver from time to time and distributing them to people on the road.
"God, I beg you
