When the torrential rain ceased, just as everyone had finished dinner, Feng Yuan stepped outside with Pomiti and Xiao Ji, the cold breeze carrying moisture caused Feng Yuan to shiver uncontrollably.
"The temperature actually dropped."
Yao Yin followed him out, stretched out her hand with her palm facing the sky, and as she looked at the snowflake that fell into her palm, she said,
"It's snowing, what do you think?"
Feng Yuan glanced at the fluffy snow creature on Yao Yin's shoulder that was diligently trying to use its special move,
"Do you have to be so deliberate? It doesn't snow here."
"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to see snow? Just let it use its special move, and that's it, right?"
Yao Yin glanced at the White Wolf Deity trailing close behind her and said, twirling her tail, the White Wolf Deity rolled its eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Yao Yin's nonsense.
Feng Yuan looked up at the starry sky and said,
