He glanced at Chiang Xiao, who was busy nearby, and couldn't help but wonder if he should find an opportunity to talk to her about finding a way to look for Qingzhu.
However, Chiang Xiao really didn't seem to want to.
"She's probably boiling snow to drink right now," Chiang Xiao, unaware of what her grandfather was thinking at the moment, casually added to their conversation.
"You never know, it's quite possible," said Kuang Yunxian. "The snow there is clean, you can drink it once boiled."
"Brother Kuang has also been to the snowy mountains?" Chiang Xiao asked.
"I have, when I'm free I tend to travel around. I took a train there for several days and nights. It's very cold, but the scenery is indeed pretty, magnificent."
Chiang Xiao felt that this free-spirited lifestyle Kuang Yunxian described was exactly what she had always wanted: free of worries, traveling whenever there's time, experiencing different landscapes and local customs.