Xu Qiaoqiao covered her eyes, refusing to look.
Her arm was suddenly grabbed by a man, who forcibly pulled it down, "Look."
At his command, she opened her eyes that she'd been keeping shut, and looked ahead...
The sight before her left her wide-eyed in awe.
The snow in the garden hadn't been swept away.
It was night now, but the snow lit up the area.
The trees were completely covered in snow, painting a scene of snowy trees and silver flowers, adorned in silver and white.
The endless white snow was so beautiful it was hard to look away.
She let go of Xu Mushen, took a step forward, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"
The surface of the pond had frozen over, covered in a thick layer of snow.
Without Xu Mushen's support, she ran forward.
After running a few steps, she slipped.
"Thump!"
She fell to the ground.
Xu Mushen raised an eyebrow, about to step forward to help her up.
