Dugu Wu's movements and expressions were stiff, not because of the cold weather, but because he was accompanying a little girl in a red cloak as she rolled snowballs and built snowmen.
The scene was too beautiful... oh, too terrifying!!
Princess Consort Shun felt her eyes were going blind.
Sitting in the wheelchair was none other than Dugu Wu, the Ninth Prince, who slaughtered numerous enemies on the battlefield as easily as chopping watermelons.
By dusk, outside the west wing, there were four snowmen of various sizes.
According to Feng Xiaoli, they represented daddy, mommy, Xiaoli, and a surely handsome little brother.
Feng Bailing took the opportunity, while Xiaoli was happily making snowmen, to tell her that she would have a little brother soon, and that he would be as handsome as Dugu Wu.
Xiaoli's eyes immediately sparkled with excitement, and she joyfully accepted the fact, even eagerly building a little snowman for her little brother.