It was clearly almost April. When Song Fengwan woke up the next day, it was actually snowing heavily outside.
There was snow all over her head and shoulders. Before entering the house, she shook it off, and it was as if a layer of salt was sprinkling down. She was neat and clean. "Third Brother, it's snowing."
"Yes." Fu Chen tilted his head to look at her. Is there a need to be so excited over the snow?
The main reason was that it was already spring in the south, but it was snowing in the north. Song Fengwan naturally found it refreshing, so she took Fu Xinhan out for a walk. Fu Chen asked her to wear extra clothes, but she said that it wasn't cold.
After going around for two laps, her body heated up. But when she returned, her body temperature dropped, and she caught a cold.
