Han Dazhu added:
"Once it starts snowing in this weather, it just won’t stop. If we want to continue our journey, we’ll have to wait until spring. Otherwise, with snow covering everything, it’ll be impossible to walk. I reckon in a few more days, the snow will be up to our calves. It’s too easy to catch a chill, and we won’t be able to move a muscle."
Si Boyan was about to speak when he turned and saw that his daughter had sat down beside him at some point. After a moment of contemplation, he turned to her for her opinion. "Jiuyue, what do you think? Should we keep going, or wait until spring?"
Si Jiuyue began to calculate. It was currently the ninth lunar month, equivalent to October in the solar calendar. Snow this early was unusual, but the weather in this region was eccentric—and, after all, she was living in a survivalist novel. She suspected the author had written in plenty of natural disasters. If they insisted on pushing forward now, she feared what other calamities they might encounter. It would be better to wait out the winter.
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