On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the bad weather in Binhai City didn't improve. The temperature was still hovering at minus three or four degrees, and the sky was still merrily snowing!
For Lin Jie, Lin Miao, and the others, who were cozy in their warm apartment, this terrible weather had no impact at all. Instead, there was an indescribable sense of happiness!
Especially after breakfast, watching Yang Leyi, bundled up tightly, reluctantly head off to work, this feeling grew even stronger.
An Kemeng glanced out the window and said somewhat insincerely, "Sister Yang is really pitiful; in such cold weather, she still has to go to work! It's still snowing outside, and some of the snow hasn't melted..."
Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she shouted, "Brother Jie, Sister Miaomiao, Sister Ling, the snow outside hasn't melted yet. It snowed all night, so it must be thick."
"Shall we go to Binhai Park to roll snowballs, have a snowball fight, and build a snowman?"
