Chương 1748: Actually Almost Snuggled in His Arms

"You really like snow?" Han Zhuoling suddenly asked when he saw the photo of her stepping on the snow.

"Hmm, yeah. I think it's fun to play with," Shi Xiaoya said. "It's not like the rain where we need to open our umbrellas. When the snow falls on our hair or shoulders, they stay intact, so it looks really nice. I like it when it's snowing and the ground is already covered in snow, so when I step on it it's very soft and fluffy, which makes it really fun to play with."