Baili An noticed something unusual in her expression, quickly stood up and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is your old injury acting up and making you uncomfortable?"
With Ning Feiyan's rationality, she knew this was the best time to make things clear, but somehow, her gaze fell on the little snowman held foolishly by Baili An, and her heart inexplicably tightened.
The subtle emotion was quickly suppressed, and she nonchalantly held the little snowman from Baili An's palm, smiled, and said, "How old are you, young master, still playing with these little things?"
Seeing she could still joke as usual, Baili An felt slightly relieved, scratched his head, and said, "Next, I'm planning to return to Kongcang Mountain. Do you want to come with me?"
