On a cliff in the Half Sky Mountain.
Little Su was wrapped in a fluffy cloak, her hands tucked in her sleeves as she looked at the two people building a snowman in the distance.
The wind in winter was very cold, mixed with the moisture in the air. It was as sharp as a knife, cutting her red face.
In the distance…
Dai Meng didn't find any carrots in the frozen ground, but she found a mountain radish as the snowman's pointy nose.
After doing this, Xia Ji took out a hat and put it on the snowman's head.
Meng Meng untied the red scarf and wrapped it around the snowman's neck. Then, she took out some cosmetic powder and started to apply blush on the snowman.
"Is this a female snowman?" Xia Ji asked with a smile.
"I'm a woman, naturally I'll build a female snowman," Meng Meng said.
As she spoke, she took out some rouge to dye the snowman's red lips.
She was especially serious.
Xia Ji was also helping to repair it.
