Feng Fuce held the little one's wrist.
Bai Zhi'er took small steps, completely trusting him as she followed him through the stone forest.
All the way, they could hear their footsteps crunching on the snow.
Soon, they reached the backyard of the Xiuluo Guard.
Bai Zhi'er stood under a tree, her little face rosy, looking as if she were obediently waiting to be fed.
Feng Fuce reached up and plucked an orange.
Who would have thought that the branch would sway, causing some snow to fall.
Some of it slipped into Bai Zhi'er's collar.
The little one shivered from the cold, and her whole face wobbled like a delicious pink jelly!
"Brr~ I'm freezing!" She rubbed her fingertips, her little face puffed with annoyance.
"Brother Juzi, you're so careless, I'll punish you by making you peel two oranges for me!" The little one put her hands on her hips, pretending to be fierce.
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows, a hint of impatience in his long eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.
