When she awoke, it was already halfway through the journey. Su Wenyue, groggy and leaning into Han Yu's embrace, rubbed her eyes, her face flushed with a touch of red, "Where have we reached? Are we nearly there?"
The bewildered little look in her eyes was unbearably cute to Han Yu. He gently ruffled Su Wenyue's hair and said softly, "Not yet, we've only reached the halfway point. Why don't you sleep some more? I will wake you when we arrive."
Su Wenyue shook her head and stayed sitting in Han Yu's arms, it took quite a while before she felt fully awake. She leant towards the window, curious to see the sky outside.
"Husband, look, it's snowing outside, it's snowing!" Su Wenyue exclaimed with surprise upon opening the carriage window and seeing the snowflakes, and she went ahead and opened the window all the way. A cold wind blew in, biting to the bone. Su Wenyue didn't mind, and as she attempted to reach out a hand, Han Yu stopped her.
