She went downstairs to the living room.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw a vast expanse of white.
Gu Wan'an blinked in surprise.
"Second Young Lady is awake." Tang De said with a smile. "It has been snowing since 10 o'clock in the morning. There's quite a lot."
Gu Wan'an nodded. "It's never snowed so heavily in the past few years."
"Indeed."
Suddenly, Gu Wan'an's eyes glowed with playfulness.
She rushed straight into the snow and started rolling snowballs.
Tang De was stunned for a second. After recovering, he hurriedly chased after her. "Second Young Lady, it's too cold. Come back quickly."
"Tang De, let's build a snowman together."
Gu Wan'an ignored him and waved her hand, asking him to play together.
Tang De wanted to cry.
He is a 60-year-old man, yet he is still building a snowman. If this matter were to spread, his prestige would be swept away and he would be disgraced.