Silly Grin

"Meow~"

Baozi moved away from the doghouse with a look of utter disdain.

What else could this stupid dog be called, if not stupid, when it was dripping wet and still insisted on crawling into the doghouse?

After disdainfully glancing at the shivering Xiao Huihui, Baozi leisurely walked out of the Storage Room.

No matter how comfortable the doghouse was, it still could not compare to the little owner's embrace.

Spotting the little owner sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression, Baozi lightly leaped onto the sofa and expertly sprawled across Candy's thighs.

For some reason, though, the atmosphere seemed a little off today.

Baozi looked around at everyone with confusion. After failing to figure out what was going on, it simply curled up in the little owner's arms and narrowed its eyes to sleep.

Journey to the West, Candy's favorite show, was playing on the television. But how many people could actually focus on it was another matter.

Mo Jingchun, for one, had no interest in it.

It was nearly noon when Zhou Yaling went out to take out the trash and discovered that the snow outside had stopped.

Lone Wolf and the others, who were clearing the accumulated snow around the property, had built a gigantic snowman.

No, more accurately, it was a lion lying on the ground.

It looked incredibly lifelike, as though a real lion were lying there.

Zhou Yaling could not help taking several extra glances.

But the stark difference between the indoor and outdoor temperatures forced Zhou Yaling to pull her collar tight and hurry back inside.

She had not felt particularly cold when it was snowing that morning, but now that the snow had stopped, the cold was almost unbearable.

What was worse, at some point, the wind had begun blowing outside.