"Is it snowing?"
Bai Xiqin let go of Leng Yebai's ear, incredibly catching the snowflakes falling from the sky with her hand.
The snowflakes seemed extraordinarily fragile, disappearing instantly upon landing on Bai Xiqin's hand.
The snowflakes fell faster and bigger, turning into thick snow in less than five minutes.
The sun quickly hid behind the clouds in the sky.
Bai Xiqin could feel the temperature around her dropping rapidly.
She was still wearing short sleeves, and in no time, goosebumps appeared on her arms.
It was from the cold.
From the moment the snowflakes started falling to the time Bai Xiqin felt the cold, only a few minutes had passed.
"Let's go inside, it's getting cold out here."
Zhang Yiming also sensed the change in temperature around and put down the knife in his hand, heading into the courtyard.
Squinting at the sky, he could see the clouds thickening with the naked eye, and more snowflakes falling.
