Qin Yan turned to take a look out of the window. Suddenly, she called out in surprise, "It's snowing!"
Xi Ting turned his head and through the window saw crystal-white snowflakes were floating down from the dark sky like flower petals. The snowflakes shone even brighter in the pitch-black darkness of the night.
He broke into a smile and said gently, "Thankfully, you haven't left yet tonight."
Otherwise, he would have been worried about her in this snowy night.
After a while, when Xi Ting was done with his important tasks, Qin Yan urged him to rest, refusing to let him continue working anymore.
"I can't fall asleep alone," Xi Ting closed his laptop and placed it aside, "Sleep with me."
Qin Yan sighed. She placed her files by the side of the bed and laid down. However, her hand was still unconsciously grabbing onto the blanket. She was extremely nervous.
