Little White was particularly nice to her, and she always remembered it in her heart. In her mind, Little White had already become a very good friend to her.
If she had known earlier that Chu Yibai was Little White, perhaps she wouldn't have felt so heartbroken about the octopus balls that day.
After they had made plans, Chu Yibai was especially happy. Seeing someone approaching, he immediately put on his hat and turned to leave.
Snow began to fall again at night, drifting sparsely through the air, and the weather was a bit colder than the day before. A thin layer of snow accumulated on the ground, and there was snow on the eaves too. Yun Qiluo watched with great interest.
Perhaps it was due to her going to pick up Yan Yan last night. The man specially dared to come back for dinner, just to accompany her.
Yun Qiluo was particularly happy to see him and immediately abandoned her food to throw herself into his arms.
