Standing downstairs, Ye Ge was shivering and jumping about, his hands frozen bright red.
Truth be told, had it not been for the time Yan Cici had rushed over late at night on his birthday to give him a transformation device—so worried she had even started crying—Ye Ge would never have bothered with a return gift.
Ye Ge hadn’t seen her crying; after all, it was pitch black, and he could only see Yan Cici standing on the balcony above, covering her mouth, though he had no idea what she was doing. With trembling hands and fingers numbed by the cold, he clumsily typed out a message: "I’ve brought you a snowman. I’m heading off now; it’s a bit cold."
Chapter 230