The Fourth Master held her to sit up, then said, "You shouldn't sleep too much during the day, otherwise you won't sleep well at night."
"I didn't mean to sleep, it's just easy to get drowsy during a massage." Ye Zao yawned and laughed, "I'm hungry. I've asked someone to prepare a hotpot."
"That's good, hotpot is perfect for this weather; it's snowing outside, see for yourself." The Fourth Master helped her look outside.
Ye Zao looked out, indeed snowflakes were falling outside.
They were fluttering down in abundance, not small in size. There was already a layer of white on the ground.
"It didn't snow on Laba Festival, so this is the first snow of the year, right? Will it not be enough, leading to a drought?" Ye Zao asked the Fourth Master.
"The Noble Consort is now concerned about civil affairs." The Fourth Master laughed and kissed her, "It's not a problem. This is the first snow in the Capital, but it's already snowed elsewhere; next year will still be a good harvest."