"Good evening, centaur lady. Rebecca greets you."
Rebecca still maintained enough courtesy, although she didn't know why this unfamiliar hero came at this time.
Noble culture.
Rebecca discovered Emily walked into the house with a slightly embarrassed look.
She then looked at Rebecca with curiosity.
"Good evening, Sister Rebecca... Emily sends her regards."
Her face revealed some excitement as she said that.
"You are from the Ice Empire? Father had said it's freezing at Ice Empire, and it would snow a lot... Sister Rebecca, is it going to snow? What does snow look like?"
The centaur's voice stunned Rebecca when she heard that young, tender tone.
This?
However, she seemed to have thought of something and smiled when she saw that pair of pure and innocent eyes.
"It'll snow. The snow is pure white, like cotton. When the snow is heavy, it will cover the ground. It can make it look like cotton covered the land...
