The next day, after Shen Yan got up, she walked to the window as usual and reached out to open the curtains.
The whole world seemed to have fallen silent. All she could see was white.
It was snowing.
The corners of Shen Yan's lips could not help but curl up. After all, she loved snowy days the most.
Just as Shen Yan was about to wash up, her phone rang. She picked up the phone and the caller ID showed "Chen Nian."
As soon as the call was connected, Chen Nian's excited voice came from the other end of the phone. "Yanyan, let's go skiing!"
"Skiing?" Shen Yan paused slightly. She had not gone skiing for a long time.
"Yes, it even snowed today. Let's go skiing in the morning and soak in the hot spring in the afternoon, okay?" Chen Nian said quickly.
Shen Yan thought about it and didn't have much work today, so he agreed.
After breakfast, the two of them drove straight to the ski resort.
