The white wings and drifting snow perfectly matched each other, making Feiling, who was dancing in the snow, look like a pure white snow fairy. 

“Ling’er, today I’m the butcher, and you’re the fish on my chopping board! Don’t think of escaping!” Tianming accelerated and his hands reached out to grab her, reminiscent of an eagle in the sky swooping down to catch a little white rabbit.

However, Feiling flickered to the side and he was only able to catch an armful of air as he crashed into a snowdrift.

“Try your best, Big Brother. If you’re too...