It started snowing since morning today, and by now the snow has accumulated to Jiaojiao's knees. When Xiu Xi and the others came in, their entire bodies were covered with a layer of snow. Their hair was damp, hanging heavily over their foreheads, but because they were all good-looking, it didn't even make them look disheveled—it made them appear even more handsome.
As they stepped inside, they brought a gust of cold wind with them.
"Quick, close the door. The wind is coming in. Why wander outside for no reason?" Grandpa Shu grumbled. Having gotten along with the Ruan Family for so long, he naturally started picking up their accent.
Jiaojiao saw that all four of them had wet hair and their clothes were coated with snow. She had been feeling a little down earlier, but the moment she saw this, her mood shifted to one of concern. She slipped out of Ruanlin Family's embrace, running off to the bathroom on the first floor to grab a few towels.