She actually quite enjoyed the snow because, decades later, places where snow fell became fewer, and the snowflakes shrank in size. Snowscapes truly were beautiful, but if it snowed too heavily, then someone would truly weep, and she was one of those people.
Entering the kitchen again, she placed the rest of the sauce-coated ribs into the pot, set it on the stove, and there were also the dishes she had left for Jian Zhiqing.
After finishing her chores, she grabbed a bunch of papers, ready to finish them in the system.
Then she remembered something, came out of the system again, opened her wardrobe, and took out several pieces of clothing. These fabrics, purchased at a high price from within the system, had been washed numerous times, yet the fading was not so severe, and they became softer with each wash.
She pondered for a moment and eventually placed those clothes back in the system, planning to deal with them after finishing her problems and previewing the other subjects.