This year, the winter in Luocheng came especially fast. It was obviously just the beginning of November, and snowflakes were already drifting outside. People who wore trench coats not long ago now had to wrap themselves up tightly, wishing that not an inch of skin was exposed.
Lin Mengyao rubbed her slightly frostbitten hands as she walked behind Li Lihua. Xu Ke, seeing Lin Mengyao looking like a little hamster frozen stiff, couldn't help but laugh out loud. He grabbed her hand and stuck it into his own pocket, where their hands intertwined closely, and Xu Ke's warm body heat gradually warmed Lin Mengyao's stiff fingers.
"Mom, why did you choose today to go shopping when you could have gone any other day? It just snowed yesterday. It's freezing. How about we go back and wait until the weather's warmer to buy things?" Lin Mengyao asked with difficulty as her nearly frozen jaw moved.
