"Okay!"
Shen Zhaozhao obediently brushed the snow from her hands and looked longingly at the children running not far away, "I'm really envious of them!"
"No need to be envious, once your incision heals, you can do the same," Sheng Chuyi told her.
Shen Zhaozhao puffed up her cheeks, her expression a mix of envy and regret, "By the time my incision fully heals, the snow will have melted."
Sheng Chuyi, "As long as you want it, there will be!"
"What, can you make snow yourself?" Shen Zhaozhao turned her gaze back and looked up at him.
Sheng Chuyi smiled and teased, "Want to know? Then hurry up and get well."
"Okay!" Since Sheng Chuyi didn't allow her to use her hands, she could only step on the snow and watch the other kids play.
Suddenly, a round figure ran over to her, the little girl bundled up in a thick down jacket, with only her head peeking out. Her little face was naturally rosy and white, instantly endearing.
