Snow had fallen all night, and by now there was already more than 20 centimeters of accumulation outside.
Lin Wu didn't mind the cold at all. She even rushed into the snow without properly putting on her shoes.
At this moment, she resembled a naive young fawn that was new to the world. Her white down jacket almost blended into the snowy landscape. The snow's gleam set off her jade-like features, making her look even more fair and beautiful, without a single flaw.
Old Master Tang used to dread winters the most. Once the snow fell, he refused to step outside.
But now, he suddenly felt that snowy weather might not be so unpleasant after all. He even found the snowy landscape quite beautiful.
Old Master Tang took a scarf and hat and walked into the snow, calling out to his granddaughter's figure, "Xiao Wu, slow down!"
"I know, Grandpa." Although she said she understood, her feet did not slow down at all. She ran faster and even wanted to roll around in the snow.