"Phew..."
The temperature on the snow mountain was very low, and breath turned into white mist. The altitude of over 4,600 meters made it somewhat difficult to breathe.
Brother Nan was already sitting on the topmost platform, rubbing her hands and looking down. She was dressed lightly, her face flushed and chilled by the cold. Along the way up, besides the locals trying to sell her cotton coats, many uncles and aunties were concerned about whether she was cold.
Speaking of which, Brother Nan's affinity with the elderly was truly enigmatic.
It was like when she was a child; she was undoubtedly a mischievous, troublesome student who should have been quite annoying to adults, yet she was peculiarly beloved by them.
Only those who had only heard of her and were entirely unfamiliar with her would warn their own children—
"Don't you be like Li Nan!"
"You're not allowed to play with Li Nan all day long!"
"..."
