The snow stopped in the afternoon, and the accumulated snow on the road was cleared to the side.
Wen Yanqing wanted to visit Shi Jun, and Lin Gantang was concerned about the cat employees in the bookstore. Wen Yanqing sent her to the bookstore first before they would go to Shi Jun's house together.
Lin Gantang found it funny. "Why must I go? Can't you go yourself?"
"Today was meant for you," Wen Yanqing said.
If it wasn't for the fact that it was unsafe to travel in the snow, it would have been their time alone.
Wen Yanqing's words were so convincing that Lin Gantang could not refuse.
Although it was New Year's Day, due to the weather, the bookstore's customer flow was not high. Lin Gantang put the American Shorthair in the shop to quarantine it. When Ximi saw her, she ran to her and meowed.
Lin Gantang picked it up, rubbed its smooth fur, and raised it in front of Wen Yanqing. "I'll take a video; carry it."
