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The snow had been falling for a whole day and night.
The next day, it continued, and Xu Qing climbed out of bed and stood at the window to look out, everything within sight was blanketed in white.
Jiangcheng hadn't seen such heavy snow in a long time, and the local news had already caught wind of it, with headlines like "Haven't Seen in Ten Years" and "How It's Been in Over a Decade" filling the pages.
"This early? You could've slept in."
Wrapped in his pajamas, Xu Qing came out to take a leak, ready to head back to his room when Jiang He's door opened too; the girl was wearing a sweater, preparing to practice her martial arts with her sword.
"Can't sleep." Jiang He said.
"Habit?"
"Habit."
"You should change that." Xu Qing shook his head, slipping back into his room in his cotton slippers, "On a heavy snowy day like this, you should be hiding in your quilt until noon, have a meal, then continue to snuggle in again... That's what I call enjoyment."
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