The pavilion indeed already had a hot pot prepared, because transparent curtains hung down from several corners of the pavilion, preventing the cold wind from entering, and with the heat from the hot pot, the entire pavilion was warmly cozy.
Once everyone sat down, it started snowing outside.
"Wow, such heavy snow." Kong Hou turned her head to look at the swirling snow outside, saying excitedly, "Tang Wanwan, after the hot pot, let's go build a snowman."
"Sure, sure." Tang Wanwan agreed immediately.
"You've seen snow this heavy before, what's the excitement about?" Dong Xiao said coolly.
"It's different, there weren't so many people with me before, and no one to play with. Tang Wanwan is the best, always playing with me." Kong Hou glared at Dong Xiao.
