The freezing winter wind whistled softly as An Mo gently guided Su Qinglan forward. A soft, thick silk ribbon was wrapped securely around her eyes, completely blocking her view.
Su Qinglan giggled, leaning back against his chest as her small feet trudged through the soft snow. "An Mo, where on earth are you taking me? It's still snowing outside! There's literally nothing to see except white snow!"
An Mo chuckled warmly against her ear, his hot breath fanning across her skin. "Patience, my precious Lanlan. Just wait a little longer. Trust me, it will be worth it."
Before she could ask another question, An Mo's strong arms wrapped securely around her waist, lifting her effortlessly off the ground.
In a flash of golden light, he soared high into the sky, carrying her all the way to the highest peak of the surrounding snowy mountains.
The icy, biting mountain wind slapped against her face. Bracing against the sudden chill, Su Qinglan didn't ask any more questions.
