When Changyin woke up, he found that there was a thin blanket on his body. Yuanze was still sitting behind the long ebony desk under the half-moon vine, reading. When Changyin woke up, he just raised his eyes and took a look. Changyin could see through the glass cover-like barrier that the snow outside had stopped. There had been ice on Jianyue Lake a few days ago, so there was also a thick layer of snow on the ice at the moment. Looking out at the center of the lake, it felt like being in a snowfield with no end.