The snow had blanketed the ground, a thick layer half a meter deep.
Fortunately, at this point, the snow had finally stopped.
Eastern sunlight pierced through the clouds, reflecting bright flashes off the pristine white snow.
"Huff~"
Guided by his biological clock, Cao Qiang woke up naturally and felt something soft pressing against him. Rubbing it instinctively, he looked down and found himself next to his sister-in-law, Lin Ting.
The moment his eyes confirmed it was her, Cao Qiang couldn't help but stretch out his hands, caressing her lingeringly. By the time Lin Ting woke up, he was clinging to her even more.
Lin Ting gave him a look but didn't speak; she propped her head on the bed and squinted her eyes.
"..."
More than an hour later, Cao Qiang gasped for air and rolled off the bed. Lin Ting got up to tidy up a bit, then, after a moment's thought, cooked breakfast at Cao Qiang's place. She brought it over and they ate together.