This snow is way too thick.
Li Buyan struggled to stand up. Tang Suiyu and Ye Canbai could only see a small figure in the distance; they were running too fast.
Just as she was about to continue skiing, "boom," a tall, heavy object rolled over and knocked her down in the snow again.
Li Xingle moved a bit and finally succeeded in landing on top of her.
Both of them were wearing goggles and staring at each other. Li Buyan was so tired that even lifting her hand was difficult, her chest heaving violently. "Get off!"
"Little Li, were you waiting for me? I'm so touched..." Li Xingle propped his hands on the snow, sinking them, and pressed down on her even harder.
"You're so heavy, I can hardly breathe, hurry up!"
"But I can't get up..."
"Huh?!" Li Buyan was completely panicked. Could they really be buried in the snow?
