Su Qinglan couldn’t help muttering under her breath. The words had barely left her mouth when another thought suddenly struck her. Her expression immediately changed. They hadn’t opened the main door yet.
If the snow had already reached this height outside... Then wouldn’t all of it come rushing into the house the moment someone opened the door?
The image instantly appeared in her mind... A wave of snow poured through the entrance while everyone scrambled to escape.
Just imagining it was enough to make her imagination wild.
Nearby, the cubs watched her reaction with sparkling eyes. Earlier that morning, they had all experienced the exact same shock when they first looked outside.
Now, seeing their mother react exactly as they had, they couldn’t have looked more satisfied. Several tails wagged proudly.
Su Qinglan couldn’t help laughing. She reached out and gently patted a few furry little heads, earning happy grins and contented noises from the cubs.
Then her attention returned to the snow. Curious, she carefully stretched out a hand and touched the layer of snow resting on the window ledge. The cold immediately seeped into her fingertips. Her eyes brightened.
The snow felt soft. Soft enough to crumble apart at the slightest touch. It was icy cold, yet strangely pleasant to hold.
For a moment, she couldn’t resist poking it again. A look of pure amazement gradually spread across her face. It was her first time seeing snow in her life.
Back on Earth, she had only seen snow in pictures and videos. Even when she occasionally heard people talking about snowstorms online, she had never truly understood what it looked like in person.
Now she finally understood. It was beautiful and terrifying. At that moment, movement outside suddenly caught her attention.
Su Qinglan lifted her head and looked through the snowy window. Then she saw Han Jue.
A large snow wolf dashed effortlessly across the thick blanket of snow, his powerful paws barely sinking as he ran.
Or more accurately... He was carrying two very enthusiastic passengers.
The wolf twins were perched securely on Han Jue’s back, their tiny paws buried deep in his thick fur as they clung to him with all their strength. Every time the snow wolf accelerated, delighted squeals immediately rang out across the courtyard.
"Aaaaaooo."
"Awooooo."
Their laughter echoed through the snowy morning.
Han Jue continued running through the snow with remarkable ease. His silver-white fur blended almost perfectly into the winter landscape around him. Against the endless white world, he looked as though he had become part of the snow itself.
Compared to his usual cold and distant demeanor, he appeared far more relaxed now.
For once, there was no trace of the quiet reserve he normally carried. Watching him, Su Qinglan found herself smiling without even realizing it.
"It seems he really likes snow."
Standing nearby, Rong Ye nodded in agreement.
"After all, he is an Arctic wolf."
Su Qinglan continued observing Han Jue through the window. To be honest, she had never seen him like this before.
Only now did she suddenly notice something she had somehow overlooked all this time. She had never encountered another snow wolf. She didn’t know where Han Jue’s father came from.
She didn’t know where his people lived.
In fact, she had never even heard anyone mention snow wolves before. It was almost as though Han Jue had simply appeared out of nowhere without any clan.
The more she thought about it, the stranger it felt.


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