Pei Huai also knew that what he made wasn’t exactly pretty, but it was usable.
But there was nothing he could do about it; with tight schedules and heavy tasks, and no one to teach him, he could only figure it out on his own. To have done this much was already quite good.
Jiang Ran quickly realized this as well, and felt that she shouldn’t have too high expectations of Pei Huai, then she gave him a smile.
"Thank you for your effort."
Jiang Ran sincerely expressed her gratitude, but Pei Huai said, "No need to thank ."
Jiang Ran, "..."
She’s living seriously, but is he trying to act out a novel with her?
Those words, they were way too novel-like!
Jiang Ran’s brow twitched, and Pei Huai, standing next to her, quickly noticed her mood was off, "What’s wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ran quickly shook her head, "It’s nothing, nothing."
What could she say?
It was impossible to explain.
Jiang Ran stopped overthinking and turned to look at the snow.
In the ti it took her to coax Little Jing to sleep, the snow had gotten even heavier.
Jiang Ran squatted down to feel the snow on the ground and found it was already a few centiters thick.
If it continued like this all night, how thick would the snow be by morning!
By then, forget about snowball fights; you could easily build a snowman!
The more Jiang Ran thought about it, the happier she beca, and a smile appeared on her face.
Seeing the smile on Jiang Ran’s face, Pei Huai smiled along with her.
The two stood watching for a while, then Pei Huai said, "Let’s not keep standing out here. Although it looks nice, it’s too cold outside at night, and you’ll easily catch a cold."
Jiang Ran was dressed warmly, with a thick cloak wrapped around her, and she was holding a hand warr, so she wasn’t cold at all.
But even if she wasn’t cold, she couldn’t stand outside forever.
So, hearing Pei Huai’s words, she nodded, "Okay, you should go back and rest early too."
They each returned to their rooms, and Jiang Ran took the cover off the hand warr, only then seeing its full appearance.
The hand warr was double-layered; inside there was a liner for holding charcoal, and the outer layer was carved and hollowed, making the warr more exquisite and beautiful.
Jiang Ran didn’t have any expertise in antiques.
But just looking at the carving craftsmanship and the overall aged and historical feel of the warr, she knew it must be a very old item.
It might even really be an antique.
After all, Pei Huai is the male lead, so how could things acquired by the male lead be ordinary?
Jiang Ran stared at the hand warr for a good while, then set it down, took off her outerwear, and lay down to sleep.
Pei Jing lay in bed, his face flushed from sleep, and the covers were already ward by him.
Jiang Ran lay down, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.
Next morning, as soon as Jiang Ran opened her eyes, she felt the person beside her move, turned her head, and saw Pei Jing grinning happily with his little mouth.
"Early in the morning, Little Jing, what are you smiling about?"
Pei Jing didn’t speak; he just smiled.
Seeing this, Jiang Ran understood; there was no reason, just pure happiness.
Jiang Ran didn’t say much more, took out the clothes, dressed Pei Jing, got herself ready, and then walked outside.
As soon as she opened the door, the icy snowflakes blew in her face.
The snowflakes felt cool and quickly turned into small droplets on her skin.
How could it still be snowing after all night?
Although the snow had lessened a lot, there were indeed snowflakes still floating down.
Looking up at the roof, there was more than ten centiters of snow accumulated.
Jiang Ran, "!!!"
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