"It's snowing! It's snowing!"
Su Weifeng hadn't woken up when Zhou Xiaoshu burst into the room, full of urgency.
Startled, Sun Yumeng hastily pulled up the covers to hide herself completely.
Zhou Xiaoshu chuckled and said, "Why cover up like that? You're not even naked."
Sun Yumeng, reacting on instinct, shot Zhou Xiaoshu a glare. "What are you making such a racket for so early in the morning?"
Zhou Xiaoshu laughed and said, "I know I'm disturbing you both, but look, it's snowing! The first snowfall of the year, and it's coming down so heavily. Shouldn't we go out and play?"
Sun Yumeng's eyes lit up. "That's true." She then threw off the quilt and rushed to the window as well.
Su Weifeng made his way to the window and observed the dense flurry of snowflakes, though only a thin layer had settled on the ground.
Being a seaside city, Yang City rarely saw snow in winter, and even when it did snow, it was tough for a thick layer to accumulate.
