Su Yan's neck was stuffed with a handful of snow, and he turned over to stuff some down Anqing's neck too. In the end, both of them were so cold that they shivered, and quickly stripped off their down jackets, hopping on the spot and shaking their clothes to get all the snow out.
The two of them continued to bicker, giving each other disdainful glances before stopping to rest.
"Ruanruan, how much further?" Su Yan, carrying Ruanruan, leaned his entire body on her lazily.
Ruanruan rubbed her little face against his neck and said in a milky voice, "Not far, not far at all, we'll be there very soon, Daddy. Just hang in there a little longer."
The little one patted his shoulder to comfort him.
Nangong Xun, envious, came over wanting to be comforted by his darling daughter as well.
Ruanruan went from comforting one to comforting another, bustling about busily.
Eventually, Mu Shen couldn't stand it any longer and picked up the little one, giving the two men a glance.
"Keep walking."
