Commoner

Snow fell over Qingzhou early in the morning, turning the entire landscape into a silver world.

When Ye Futian arrived at the yard, his sight was filled with white snow, and Hua Nianyu was building a snowman in the middle. She even asked Hua Jieyu to help out while Xia Qingyuan stood on the sidelines and smiled.

At the sight of the happening, Ye Futian did not feel the cold of winter but a warmth that came from the deepest part of his heart.

Only those who had gone through the prosperity and vicissitudes of lives and returned to live a common life could understand the beauty in the ordinary.

"Brother-in-law, who do you think this looks like?" Hua Nianyu asked with a grin. She had built three snowmen in total. The one in the middle was a man, and the other two beside were women. Obviously, they were Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, and Xia Qingyuan.

"What are they?" Ye Futian teased with a smirk on his face.