The Final Decision

February 6th, exam day.

There was no morning self-study this morning, so Xue Yuantong slept soundly until seven, then rode Jiang Ning's Electric Bike to school for the exams, still in high spirits.

Jiang Ning glanced at Tongtong, lounging lazily in the back seat. Sometimes, he was actually a little envious of her. She practically lived like an immortal.

Whenever he rode, he activated a formation. Even with heavy snow outside and temperatures hovering around minus eight or nine degrees Celsius, the air around him remained pleasantly warm.

Tongtong was wrapped in a scarf and wore a hat that covered her little ears, exposing only her fair little face. Even the biting wind could not reach her.

Jiang Ning's Spiritual Sense stretched over the snow-covered ground below the dam and all the way to the Hui River.

The continuous low temperatures had thickened the ice to thirty centimeters. Such thickness was normally only seen during northern winters. After drilling holes to measure it, Yuzhou officials had all expressed their shock.

Yesterday, Lin Zida had given Jiang Ning the extra Ice Fishing tent he had bought. It was currently piled up in Jiang Ning's Main Room.

Lin Zida had solemnly declared that the authorities would definitely lift the restrictions within three days, and that the Hui River's frozen surface would be packed by then.

Finally, rather awkwardly, he had asked Jiang Ning for some tea leaves. Jiang Ning grew plenty of tea and could not finish it all himself, so he had Tongtong give Lin Zida just a tiny bit.

Tongtong was extremely stingy. It really was just a tiny bit.

The Electric Bike rolled over the snow on the River Dam's asphalt road, then went on to crush the snow along Nanhong Road.

It had snowed recently. Although the roads