Then everyone won't have to struggle over how to divide Gu Mian.
Because the considerate Ice Blade has already sliced him evenly into strips.
Gu Mian had always felt that all ice rinks in the world were the same: ice on the ground, little people darting around on the ice.
He was impressed that Fatty could tell different ice rinks apart at a glance.
Fatty said he'd been there so many times of course he remembered clearly. Lianhua Amusement Park had been abandoned for a long time, the ice inside had also cracked into white froth. One time Xiao Hong sprayed it all over him face‑first, he was like he'd rolled in flour, like he could be thrown straight into the oil to deep‑fry.
And the wallpaper on the ice rink hall walls was blue Frozen‑themed stickers.
Back then Xiao Hong was copying the princess's pose on the sticker when she scattered the powder all over him.
