She was always a serious person, so seeing her act carefree for once was quite rare. Gu Ning stood aside, letting her have her fun. Several people had already emerged from the tent.
As soon as Li Jia and Lin Yile saw Tang Yuxin building a half-finished snowman, they felt their playful side awaken. It wasn't just the girls who felt smothered by the endless snowfall; the guys were feeling it too.
Finally, the weather had cleared up, and while they wouldn't be going home right away, at least the snow had stopped. This meant one step closer to home and, more critically, one step closer to surviving.
The outside was filled with laughter, while inside the tent, a small fire continued to burn.
Yuxin touched his face and couldn't help but pull back the curtain. He smiled widely, looking both naïve and dopey.
"Guang, did you see? The snow stopped, the sun came out, and soon, the snow will melt. We can go home soon. We will be fine. We will survive."