Chapter 205: I'll Suffocate You

That year, heavy snow fluttered down like goose feathers.

In the tranquil courtyard, the ground was covered in snow, which crunched underfoot.

A three-year-old child was rolling in the snow, unafraid of the cold and even smiling.

A girl, slightly older than the boy, appeared. She pounced on him, rolling together in the snow amid endless laughter; they played joyously.

Finally, the girl flicked the boy's nose with her crystal-clear fingers and crisply asked, "Tell me why you aren't afraid of the cold?"

"I am cold, but I don't say so." The boy suddenly saw some plum blossoms in the corner of the yard. He ran over swiftly, climbed up with difficulty, and plucked a branch before running back to present it to the girl.

The girl was stunned, tears shimmering in her eyes. She accepted it and sniffed it, saying, "It smells wonderful."

The boy giggled merrily.