"Wu Yun, where are you going?" Lan Tian asks, rushing after Wu Yun as he threads through the snow and to the house on the left, which shares a wall with theirs.
He stops in front of the pile of snow in the doorway, and turns to Lan Tian with a serious expression. "Who lives in this house?"
His question seems to give Lan Tian pause, who freezes for a moment while trying to come up with an answer. "That's uhm...the family who lives there...they..."
Try as he might, he can't come up with a name, and his eyebrows knit in confusion above his eyes.
"You can think all you want, but you won't remember who lives in this house, because no one does." Wu Yun says, before kicking the brittle door in with a targeted kick.
Wan Mi gasps when the door flies inside the house, and Lan Tian rushes to their side, inspecting the damage Wu Yun did.
"These people are our neighbors," his tone is filled with admonishment and apprehension.