That afternoon, Qin Yan's uncles took her skiing too.
She wore a fluffy lop-eared bunny outfit, with a hat on her head and snow goggles over her eyes.
Her tiny figure stood on tiny skis as she cautiously shuffled one little step forward.
Then her body slid forward out of her control.
"Aaaaah..."
Her childish screams rang out across the ski resort.
Fu Wenli and Fu Nanshan skied alongside her, holding her little hands.
"Don't be afraid."
Listening to her uncles' voices, Qin Yan tried incredibly hard to learn to ski.
A whole bunch of cats and dogs followed behind them.
Qin Yan didn't have to worry about losing control and falling at all.
Before she could fall, the animals and her uncles would catch her.
Although she still hadn't learned to ski that day, Qin Yan came home with sparkling eyes.
"Grandpa, I went skiing with my uncles today..."
As soon as she got home, the soft, beautiful little girl threw herself into her grandfather's arms, sharing the day's happiness in her sweet baby voice.
"You can come with me next time too, Grandpa. Riding a sled is fun."
Old Master Fu had actually known already.
After all, quite a few people he knew had either posted the photos and videos taken by those rich kids directly to their social feeds or shared them.
But he still played along with Qin Yan, giving her plenty of encouragement.
"It was that much fun? All right, Grandpa will go with you another day!"
Still, the day's fun had worn her out.
She had also spent so long outside that Auntie Sun made ginger soup for her.
Qin Yan drank it with her beautiful, delicate little face all scrunched up.
It was spicy and sweet, and tasted so strange.
But drinking it