When Luo Ziling woke up the next morning, he was surprised to see that it was indeed snowing outside his window.
Originally, Luo Ziling didn't really like snow; he had seen countless snowy days since he was young.
As autumn arrived, the little mountain village in the Northwest would start to see snow.
It was possible for the weather to alternate between sunny and snowy for months on end. After it snowed, travel would become difficult, and daily life would be impacted.
However, after arranging with Yang Qingyin to go down to the South to enjoy the snow and admire the plum blossoms, he started looking forward to snowy days again.
Seeing the snowflakes begin to drift outside the window, his excitement was hard to hide.
He immediately messaged Yang Qingyin, "Senior sister, it's snowing. We can go in search of plum blossoms in the snow."
But he didn't wait for Yang Qingyin's reply. Seeing that it was only six-thirty, she was probably still asleep.
