"So that's how it is!" Xia Pengpeng could understand now.
Mu Xingye removed his ski equipment and walked up to her, taking off the gear she was wearing as well.
He took her hand in his, gently rubbing it in the palm of his hand.
"Cold?"
"Not cold! I'm all warm!"
Mu Xingye pulled her into his embrace, and their gazes wandered around.
"This place is beautiful!"
"Mhm." Mu Xingye nodded.
"Do you know what I'm feeling right now?"
"What feeling?"
Xia Pengpeng smiled, "You are mine! This ski slope is mine! This whole world is mine!"
After speaking, Xia Pengpeng suddenly broke free from Mu Xingye's embrace and ran forward.
The two chased each other in the snow, laughing and frolicking.
Until they had no more energy left.
Xia Pengpeng lay in the snow, stretching out her arms and legs.
Mu Xingye leaned in gently beside her.
A small hand moved towards him, hooking his finger.
He immediately grasped her small hand.
The two slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.
