Chapter 882

Later into the night, the Quigleys' Christmas party gradually came to an end. When the clock struck midnight, snow began to fall, and the day came to an end.

The next morning, Summer was standing under the sun in her nightgown. It was still snowing lightly, and the entire city was covered in white.

Winter was a beautiful season. When she was younger, she used to love having snowball fights with her friends in an empty field. After she grew older, she never got the chance to do so again.

Now, she was standing on the balcony. The cold winter breeze was blowing at her when she suddenly had an idea. Subsequently, she returned to the bedroom and woke James up.

"Wake up, James Quigley." Determined to wake him, she pinched his cheeks.

James might look grouchy all the time, but he was actually extremely patient. Despite being woken up by Summer, he still looked as calm as ever. Now that he was awake, the latter proceeded to tell him her idea.

"It's snowing outside. I did a quick check,