Su Qinglan stood in front of the vegetable garden for a long moment, completely speechless.
There was simply too much snow.
The thick white layer blanketing the shelter was far beyond anything she had imagined when preparing for winter.
Fortunately, she hadn't been careless.
The structure covering the vegetable garden wasn't permanent. It was a removable shelter that she had specifically designed before winter arrived. Knowing that snowstorms and harsh weather were inevitable, she had already made several adjustments to strengthen it against the coming season.
Even so, seeing the enormous amount of snow piled on top of it was still shocking.
The entire shelter looked as though it had been swallowed by winter overnight.
Before Su Qinglan could decide what to do, Rong Ye stepped forward.
"I'll clear it."
Without waiting for her response, he moved toward the garden wall.
With a light leap, he climbed onto the top of it and immediately began pushing the accumulated snow aside.
