Over at the snowfield.
After the two of them changed their clothes and returned to their room, Song Fengwan was already so tired that she had no strength left. Her arms were sore and difficult to lift.
"After taking a bath, we'll go downstairs to eat." Fu Chen only watched from the side and didn't sweat at all, so he naturally didn't need to take a shower. After returning to his room and changing his clothes, he came out to boil water and make tea.
Song Fengwan responded. After returning to her room, she kicked off her shoes and lay on the bed with her arms and legs spread out. Only then did she feel more comfortable.
She took her phone and was about to scroll through Weibo when she saw that she had missed a few calls from Qiao Aiyun. She immediately called her back.
The call went through quickly. "Hello, Mom—"
"What are you busy with? You're not answering your phone."
