Wen Changling instinctively tucked her hands behind her back, "Go to sleep early."
The medicine had been delivered; she had fulfilled her neighborly duty. Wen Changling put on the hood of her coat and just as she stepped into the snow, she stopped.
She turned around, "It snowed today."
"Hmm?" Through the fluttering snow, Xie Shang focused his gaze on her.
"There's this unreliable person who said that making a wish on the first snow is very effective."
Xie Shang laughed, "Then, may I make a wish?"
Wen Changling blinked, the snow on her eyelashes falling off, and immediately refused, "You can't." She didn't know why she mentioned making a wish.
Xie Shang only listened to half of what she said, knowing that Miss Wen was more agreeable tonight, "I hope you'll remove me from your blacklist."
A big wish would not be granted by Miss Wen, so he voiced a small one.
"I said you can't."
