In the heart of winter, hugging a jackal for warmth doesn't sit well with Mu Shuangshuang. She returned the clothes to Lu Yuanfeng.
She pulled Lu Yuanfeng's hand spontaneously.
"Listen to me, wear the cotton clothes properly and then...hug me. It's warmer than hugging a jackal."
Lu Yuanfeng's face instantly flushed red.
He said, "But... if villagers see us, they might talk."
Lu Yuanfeng hesitated. He had long wanted to hug Shuangshuang; that way, she wouldn't tread on snow and be cold.
"Such cold weather! Only ghosts come out to catch—cheaters. Besides, we'll soon be engaged; it's a legal embrace, none of their business."
Upon hearing "legal embrace," Lu Yuanfeng no longer cared about rules. He directly lifted Mu Shuangshuang in his arms.
The temperature rose instantly, with a faint sign of warmth and heat.
In the snowy land, a sturdy young lad held a petite, charming girl. The boy's face was flushed, and the girl's smile widened at her mouth's corners.
