"Yes, Brother Qing, let's go over there and watch the snowflakes; they're so beautiful," Shangguan You also chimed in, then immediately looped her arm through Shangguan Qing's and moved forward.
As the group of four—handsome men and beautiful women—strolled along, countless passersby stopped in their tracks, their gaze lingering on them. Shangguan You, like a cheerful butterfly, ran about now and then, occasionally pulling Shangguan Qing along to admire the mountain scenery, the pear trees white with blossoms, and the peach trees.
As they walked, the four even started a snowball fight. Their bodies, initially cold from the weather, gradually warmed up with the running.
"So tired, so tired, let's rest a bit, let's rest a bit," Yu Zijin panted heavily, lying sprawled in the snow. She was breathing deeply, overwhelmed by the heat.
"I can't run anymore either," Shangguan You similarly lay in the snow, side by side with Yu Zijin.
"Youyou, you'll catch a cold. Get up quickly."
