But he didn't watch happily; his mind was still tense.
In contrast,
Zhang Feng let go of all the daily cultivation disciplines, trying to relax.
Because this 'watching the snow during a New Year' like an ordinary family is a very ordinary, even the most ordinary thing there is.
Thinking back, Zhang Feng realized he hadn't done that for a long time.
The last time he relaxed like this while watching the snow was in his master's world.
Back then, he seemed to be in a martial arts academy, closed off for a very long time, and then his adoptive father and brothers came to find him.
He spent that New Year with his adoptive father, elder and second brother, and his master.
Memories from several hundred years ago had long become blurred.
It was only during this snow watching that Zhang Feng vaguely recalled.
However.
