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Walking on the street, Malin was holding an umbrella, on his way to the National Publishing House to submit a new manuscript.

The girls were all busy with their affairs, so no one had the time to accompany him, which made Malin walking in the heavy snow somewhat nostalgic for such weather—it must have been six years since Carterburg last saw such a heavy snowfall.

However, compared to six years ago, Carterburg now had much more vitality, lots of heat emissions, and the city hall had brought over refined salt from the saltworks to scatter on the streets. Despite snowing all night, it could not accumulate.

Lady Spotty's eldest son, Kajad, ran ahead of Malin, the young spirit brimming with boundless energy, seemingly unconcerned about his mother's departure.

He truly was a youngster content with the status quo.