Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

After a heavy snowfall, the entire Blue City was covered with a thin layer of white gauze. The snowflakes fell gently, scattering in every corner, trying to accumulate little by little.

It gives people the feeling of being pure and flawless.

The branches were bent over by the heavy snow, their heads drooping as they looked down at the snow on the ground. The grass on the ground had long been mercilessly buried by the snow, and white was everywhere.

In a snow-covered mountain park in Blue Town, a group of children chased and ran in the snow, laughing and playing. Their laughter echoed in the snow-covered mountains. This is true childhood, and the childhood memories that children should have.

The children had already become friends, while the adults were still assigning teams.

Before assigning tasks, Lan Yunchen spoke up, "I'll watch the kids, you guys play."

Wearing a heavy down jacket, Ji Hancheng quickly glanced at the group, understood, and domineeringly arranged, "Okay, Yao Yao, Yuezi, Xixi, and I will be in one group, and the five of you will be in another."

Yan Na, Dong Qiao, and Feng Xiaoni had no objections, but Yan Zhun turned around and glanced at his own team. Why did he have the feeling that he was the women's director? Why was he the only man there?

Before he could speak, Han Yue looked at him with a half-smile and said, "We're husband and wife, how can you break us up?"

Ji Hancheng joked, "You can think of yourself as a woman."

Yan Zhun: "..............."

Why can't we be apart just because we're playing a game? But Yan Zhun only thought this to himself and didn't say it out loud.

Yan Feifei focused on something different: "Brother, are you stupid? There are five of us and four of them, they'll definitely agree. Come on, we have no objections."

He readily agreed, saying firmly, "Okay, let's go."

Before the game started, Ji Hancheng and Han Yue exchanged a glance, and at the same time they both curled their lips into a wicked smile. Yao Yao and Xi Xi thought this smile meant there was a conspiracy, and that they must be up to something bad.

Sure enough, the game started, and the adults laughed loudly like children, throwing snowballs at each other with all their might. Lan Yunchen smiled as he watched their interaction, feeling happy.

Seeing their parents, uncles, and aunts having so much fun, the children nearby couldn't help but join the game and form teams. Little Lan Zhiyu ran to her mother Yan Na's side and started throwing things at her older brothers and sisters.

Xiao Youzi, Ji Xinhan, and Ji Xinyu ran to their parents' side and started hitting Yan Zhun. They were quite sensible and didn't hit their younger brother.

Ji Hancheng grabbed a snowball from the ground and bounced it up and down in his hand, looking at Yan Zhun with amusement. With a cool move, he threw the snowball directly at Feng Xiaoni next to Yan Zhun. Just as the snowball was about to hit Feng Xiaoni, Yan Zhun turned around and blocked it with a neat movement.

A snowball hit Yan Zhun's back, spreading across his black coat. Snowflakes fell to the ground, merging with the existing snow. Snow still clung to Yan Zhun's clothes, white against the black coat, creating a striking contrast.

Feng Xiaoni's heart trembled for a moment when she was protected. She hadn't expected Yan Zhun to protect her. Something burned her heart. Before Feng Xiaoni could say anything, Han Yue's snowball came flying at her again.

Neither of them had time to ease the awkwardness. Their actions were being observed by everyone, but no one pointed it out, which inadvertently helped them. Yan Na smiled at Lan Yunchen from afar.

Then Yan Zhun seemed to have broken a taboo, as Ji Hancheng and Han Yue both threw the balls at him. However, it was unclear whether the two had Parkinson's disease or were strabismus, but the balls always seemed to deflect towards Feng Xiaoni.

With a strong sense of teamwork, Feng Xiaoni fought back alongside Yan Zhun. Yao Yao, Xi Xi, Dong Qiao, and Yan Na battled fiercely, which dispelled Feng Xiaoni's suspicions, as everyone was having a great time.

Ji Xinhan was also a master of assists, throwing a small snowball at Feng Xiaoni, making everyone laugh. Ji Hancheng affectionately patted his daughter's head, truly worthy of being his daughter.

Little Lan Zhiyu was too weak and got tired of smashing the snowman, so she stopped and started building a snowman with her father in an open space. "Dad."

He wanted to take off his scarf, but Lan Yunchen, not wanting to stifle a child's nature, said, "You can." There was a scarf on either side of him.

Lan Zhiyu's little hands were frozen. He wiped them on his clothes, but they still didn't warm up. He put his little hands under his knees and pressed them down. Lan Yunchen saw this and held his little hands and blew on them, saying, "They'll be warm soon."

Lan Zhiyu's little hands were warmed up a lot by her father's rubbing. "Okay."

"Uncle, we want to join in too!" Ji Xinhan ran over and saw her younger brother and uncle building a snowman. She was tempted and started collecting snow right there.

Ji Xinhan didn't feel cold at all. Xiao Youzi was helpless. His parents were having so much fun, so he could only watch his sister and quietly help collect the snow, rolling it into a big circle.

Before Lan Yunchen could even praise her, Ji Xinhan had already taken it without asking and didn't feel embarrassed at all. Ji Xinyu, on the other hand, was quietly building a snowman and was used to seeing her sister's actions.

Lan Yunchen smiled and said nothing, but could only squat down and help the children make a snowman.

Laughter continued in the distance. Yan Feifei was specifically targeting Han Yue and Ji Hancheng, but Ji Hancheng and Han Yue had their eyes crossed today, so the ball always went off precisely. However, they didn't just keep targeting Feng Xiaoni, as that would easily arouse suspicion. Poor Yan Feifei ended up with her neck covered in snow from all the hitting.

At that moment, Yan Feifei was hit by two silly hats, her neck covered in snow, and she was so cold that she kept jumping up and down. Yan Na was helping her sister clean up, saying, "I told you to wear a scarf, but you didn't want to."

Yan Feifei's fighting spirit was aroused. "How was I supposed to know that these two idiots were targeting me?"

Dong Qiao threw a snowball at Xi Xi, but Han Yue turned and blocked it. The snowball landed precisely on Han Yue's shoulder and scattered on the ground. Dong Qiao said meaningfully to Yan Na in a low voice, "They all know how to play tricks, it's just a smokescreen."

Yan Na smiled, which was her answer. Anyone with common sense would know that if someone is as obsessed with winning as Fei Fei, they won't be able to see anything.

However, it's clearer that Yan Na and Dong Qiao are just filler characters.

Yan Zhun's head and cheeks were covered in snow. Feng Xiaoni couldn't bear to see this. After all, he had been hit while shielding her from the ball. She reached out on tiptoe and helped Yan Zhun remove the snow from his hair. "You don't need to shield me. It's okay if you get hit."

Looking down, you can see Feng Xiaoni's eyes, clear as water, and if there's anything in them, it's a hint of hidden gentleness.

Yan Zhun, a straight man: "I'm a man, I can't just watch my teammates get hit."

Yan Feifei, who was standing next to her, thought to herself: I was almost killed by the falling object and you didn't even try to shield me.

After Yan Zhun finished speaking, Feng Xiaoni didn't say anything. After all, Yan Zhun had blocked snowballs for Yan Na and Dong Qiao several times, but he hadn't blocked any for his younger sister Yan Feifei. In Yan Zhun's opinion, Yan Feifei was more resilient and wouldn't be hurt by the snowballs.

During the break, everyone started to sweat a little. If they continued playing, they would catch a cold. They couldn't just stuff sweat towels around their bodies like kindergarten kids.

Yan Zhun was still shaking his head when Han Yue threw another snowball at him at the end, turning his head completely white. Yan Zhun cursed, "Are you out of your mind? Can't you hear me when it's over?"

Han Yue: "Don't waste it."

Feng Xiaoni thought these people all had good personalities, and she could tell they had a good relationship. "Bend down, let me remove the snow from your hair."

Yan Zhun shook his head again, refusing, "It's okay, I'll just shake it a few times."

Yan Na, who had just walked over, heard her brother's refusal. It was so shocking that even a dog would shake its head. He actually refused such a perk. She wondered if he had something wrong with his brain. She should ask Yao Yao to check him out another day. Shaking her head, she walked towards Lan Yunchen.

Yan Feifei followed behind, cursing and swearing. Dong Qiao helped her, saying, "Don't move. Also, why don't you zip it all the way up? That way the snow won't get under your neck."

"It's so hot. My toes are burning from running. If I zip my jacket up, I'm afraid I'll die from the heat even if they don't kill me."

Dong Qiao smiled, suddenly hoping that Feng Xiaoni could get together with Yan Zhun. Yan Na's family atmosphere was very good, and Xiaoni should not suffer if she married into the family.

When Tang Junyao saw that Ji Xinhan had taken off all her clothes except for a white sweater, her mind went blank. At that moment, Ji Xinhan was missing her socks, shoes, coat, scarf, and hat.

The snowman was dressed in Ji Xinhan's clothes, and it had a toothpick in its mouth—or rather, a stick. Ji Xinhan probably intended for the snowman to use the stick as a toothpick, holding it at an angle.

Others: "............." This look is good, a genius.

Yan Na was speechless. Why had Hanhan taken off her socks and put them on the snowman's hands? Wasn't she cold? "Yunchen, why did you let Hanhan take them off? Be careful she doesn't catch a cold."

Lan Yunchen had actually tried to stop her, but the girl insisted on being innovative, and as her uncle, he couldn't stifle her creative thinking in the cradle. After the work was completed, the little girl even asked her uncle to take many photos of her, saying she wanted to get them printed.

Now it seems very innovative, but when she grows up, this photo will probably be a dark history that this girl wants to cover up. That's what Lan Yunchen thinks.

Han Yue put his arm around Lan Yunxi's shoulder, his smile gradually widening. He turned to glance at Ji Hancheng, who was also smiling, and said, "Pretty creative." Thank goodness he didn't take his pants off.

Lan Yunxi leaned on Han Yue's shoulder with a smile; her niece was just too adorable.

Actually, Ji Xinhan wanted to take her pants off, but Lan Yunchen stopped her. Lan Yunchen threatened Ji Xinhan, saying that if she took off her pants, Yao Yao would send her back to the capital in no time. After thinking it over, the little girl agreed with a regretful expression not to take off her pants.

Before Yao Yao got angry, Ji Hancheng reminded his daughter, "Hanhan, we're going to the snow house for hot pot, hurry up and put your clothes on."

Ji Xinhan sat down on the ground, took the socks from the snowman's hand, and put them on her feet. Tang Junyao saw this, took them from her, shook the snow out of the socks, and poured out a lot of snow. She scolded, "Aren't you afraid of getting cold? Aren't you cold?"

After Xiaoyouzi finished dressing up her younger sister Ji Xinyu in the snowman, she stood up. She no longer wanted to look at her sister Ji Xinhan. She put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket and calmly watched the scene.

Dong Qiao put one hand on Feng Xiaoni's shoulder and said, "This child has a personality." She didn't mention Yan Zhun's matter at all.

Feng Xiaoni commented, "She's quite bold and has a rather unconventional way of thinking."

Before long, Tang Junyao had dressed her daughter in her coat, socks, hat, and scarf, and then led her by the hand toward a row of round houses in the distance.

Each snow house is built with thick snow, with a hollow center, and inside there are three warm yellow wall lamps, a table, and a few stools.