In the end, Chi Jiao was wrapped up like a little bear by Quan Jue.
She was wearing a hat on her head and a scarf around her neck. It covered her mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of big, twinkling eyes.
"Alright, we can leave now," Quan Jue said after putting on his jacket.
"Let's go find Daddy and have dinner with him," Chi Jiao said.
Quan Jue nodded.
Seeing him agree so quickly, Chi Jiao knew that he had probably let go of his prejudice against her father. The rock that had been hanging in her heart was quietly placed down.
The snow continued to fall, and the entire Shang Jing was wrapped in silver.
At the Happiness District.
The room was as warm as spring, completely different from the icy cold outside.
The sound of television could be heard coming from the living room.
Lu Xian sat on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, her eyes focused on the television.
However, her gaze was a little fleeting and empty.
