Chapter 566 Lord Chu's Son

• On the 21st, known as the Great Cold, which marked the coldest day of the year, something seemed to have triggered a reaction from the heavens. The sky began to sleet, casting a gray and somber ambiance over the entire city of Yenching.
• The once lively streets now lay deserted and gloomy, with only a handful of people braving the harsh weather, wrapped in thick coats, trembling in the biting wind and snow. Amidst this scene, a black Bentley sedan ventured through the snow and wind, slowly making its way toward the Xijiao Cemetery.
• The staff of the cemetery, while warming themselves by the fire in the room and rubbing their hands, murmured, "Who would come to pay respects in such dreadful weather? Wealthy people are weird."