After a few days, the light snow stopped.
It had been snowing continuously, and Bai Xilie didn't let the little one go out, fearing she might fall.
As soon as the snow stopped, Bai Zhi'er immediately pulled Qingmei and a group of palace Servant and eunuch to play with her.
The Imperial Garden was covered in a blanket of silver.
Red plum blossoms stood majestically fragrant, blooming on the branches.
Together with the palace attendants, Bai Zhi'er built a snowman.
Her small hands and nose were frozen red, yet she still smiled sweetly.
Her porcelain-white, soft little face was full of happiness.
Qingmei specifically brought several red dates to embed at the snowman's mouth.
However, it was only after she turned around for a moment.
When she looked back, she found Bai Zhi'er with two little hands holding the red dates, eating them happily!
Qingmei was startled and helplessly laughed, "Your Highness, those are the snowman's mouth! How could you eat them?"
