"Shiayar, wake up, we still have things to do..."
Outside the window came the sound of swirling wind and snow.
Through the window, one could see the vast endless snowfield in the distance.
Occasionally, a gust of wind would sweep across the snowfield, causing the entire silver fir forest to rustle, and the snow dust on the fir tree's top would also shake off.
The only small night lamp on the table emitted a dim light.
Shiayar opened his eyes and saw only the golden-haired girl awake in his arm, looking at him closely with her sky-blue eyes.
The light golden long hair spread over Shiayar's arm, carrying a slightly ticklish sensation.
The tips of Shiayar's fingers brushed over the girl's snow-white and gracefully contoured back, bringing a warm and incredibly smooth sensation, mesmerizing him unconsciously.
Shiayar yawned and looked at the snow-covered landscape outside the window.
"Why did you make the Garden of Eden's background look like Ceylon?"
