Yun Qiluo looked over, he had built a small snowman, with two little buns on top of its head, a tiny carrot for a nose, and a tiny mouth.
"It's beautiful."
She sincerely praised.
Meanwhile, Yan Yan hadn't managed to build a snowman, mostly he was helping her with the one she was making.
Upon hearing this, he let out a cold snort, placed a hand on Yun Qiluo's small shoulder, half-embracing her as they headed towards the house, and commanded in a low voice, "Let's go back."
His lazy movements carried a strong sense of possessiveness.
As if he was declaring his territory.
Housekeeper Chen saw this and respectfully said to the other people, "Everyone, please head back inside to wash your hands, it's too cold out here."
Chu Yibai had been watching Yun Qiluo the whole time, and now he unconsciously watched her back.
He saw her, a tiny figure, walking beside Yan Yan, embraced by him, stumbling along, but from the side of her small face, it was clear she was very happy.
