The snow didn't last too long; it turned into light rain after just over ten minutes.
Zuo Xingyun and Xiang Wan ran back to the car hand in hand, slightly out of breath, and shared a smile.
Although they hadn't stayed in the amusement park for too long, Xiang Wan felt content, as if a past regret had been filled, and she had also experienced a long-missed snowfall.
"The weather's not great today, I'll bring you here again next time," Zuo Xingyun turned on the car's heater, holding her freezing hands in his, "Are you cold?"
Xiang Wan looked at him and smiled, "Not really, it's not too cold."
"Then, have you gotten used to our relationship now?" Zuo Xingyun suddenly became serious.
"Uh..." Xiang Wan withdrew her hand from his and sat up straight, "No, I still feel like you're my little uncle, different from a boyfriend. Maybe we're just too familiar with each other. The initial impression has been deeply engraved, and it can't be changed."
