"Ores, what are you looking at?"
In the room, Hexia was sewing a new dress for spring with a fabric as fine as white gauze, while Ores lay by the glass window, watching the falling snow and the street outside.
"Watching the snow," Ores replied, then got down from the windowsill, walked over to Hexia, and curiously examined the new dress.
"Is it for me?" she asked.
"Yes, it is," Tilan answered, her fingers skillfully threading the needle, embroidering a few ice crystal snowflakes at the edges of the dress. Though not many, they were the perfect embellishment, adding to its beauty.
"I like it, Tilan," Ores replied happily.
As the two spent this warm and tranquil winter day indoors, the land outside was far from peaceful. Due to the orders from Shilin Mountain Castle, various settlements and stations were engaged in battling the insect outbreak.
