"Then I'm going to stay over tonight. If it snows heavily, I want to stay here and see the snow scene first thing in the morning."
Zhao Gushen raised an eyebrow, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
It was the little guy himself who said he wouldn't go home, not that they wouldn't take him home.
So, Ye Fei dressed Xiao Mo in his down jacket, put on his hat and gloves, and changed him into his snow boots.
At this point, Xiao Mo was already bundled up like a ball, bending over with difficulty just to see his snow boots.
"Wearing these shoes today was really a wise choice, just in time for the snow."
Ye Fei silently felt a pang of sympathy for the inexperienced little fellow, seeing as the snow was light enough to barely form a thin layer, definitely not heavy.
Don't look at the little guy who was born and raised in Ye City.
For the first three years, he didn't remember much of anything!
Being young, the cold snowy weather kept him from going out.
