Su Xiaowan had to exert a lot of effort just to roll up a small snowball, thanks in part to the heavy snowfall this winter. It is said that "good snow promises a prosperous year," making such a snowfall rare indeed.
When she turned around, Han Dongchen had almost finished building the snowman's body, which greatly discouraged her. Seeing her defeated little expression, Han Dongchen couldn't help but laugh and beckon to her with a smile.
The sunlight shone on him, coupled with his demonically handsome face and his smile, he was absolutely enchanting. Su Xiaowan's heart seemed to skip a beat; how could there be someone so good-looking in the world?
Over so many years, living together with this "demon" and still not immune to his charm, truly...
