Ooo...
Unsure of the time, the sky outside remained pitch black, the cold winter wind howling past, rolling up snowflakes as big as mats.
On the transparent glass windows, beautiful ice crystals carved out one after another.
Wrapped in only a pristine phoenix pattern silk robe, Huang Wu buried her exquisitely beautiful jade mask in a pile of thick black and white fur, sleeping very sweetly.
The soft, warm touch was too comfortable, intoxicating to the point where one simply did not wish to open their eyes.
Suddenly.
The girl felt the warm fur beneath her start to tremble, and she couldn't help but slightly open her sleepy eyes, peering through a few strands of disheveled hair at the owner of the fur.
She yawned cutely and muttered discontentedly,
"Xiao Yuan, no, I want to sleep more!"
Then, two other soft and glutinous voices also chimed in:
"Zisu wants to sleep too, winter is meant for hibernating!"
