C782 Each Person Had a Room

"It's snowing again."

Lying on the windowsill, Su Ningning propped her chin up and stared at the fluttering snowflakes with sparkling eyes. As a southerner, it was rare for snow to fall. Only occasionally, snowflakes would drift across the Luan Mountain.

The snowmen were not even as big as a palm.

It just so happened that she and the little brother were having a lot of fun at that time