Qiao Yin watched as fine beads of sweat formed on his forehead despite the cold weather, knowing that he must have been very engaged in building the snowman earlier, which was why he was sweating.
"Thank you, the snowman you made is very beautiful."
Lu Lingche placed the smaller snowman she had made earlier on the shoulder of the larger one, then took off his gloves and held Qiao Yin's hand, "It's perfect, now they can keep each other company, just like us."
Qiao Yin smiled at the two snowmen, feeling an unprecedented sense of ease.
At that moment, Yuanshan drove in and carried a large box out of the car.
Qiao Yin glanced at Lu Lingche, "What have you bought now?"
Lu Lingche bent down to take something out of the box and stuffed it into Qiao Yin's hands, "Fireworks. I bought them for you before, and Lu Yanxi said you liked them, so I bought them again. We'll play with them tonight after setting them off."