"Huh?" Hah'Er stared blankly at Shen Yibin, looking completely dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand a word Shen Yibin was saying. Xiaoliu was the same, anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks.
"Here, let me find some recent photos of the place for you to look at." Shen Yibin opened Weibo and searched for the region's name. A flood of images instantly appeared. They were either of vast, swirling snowfalls or scenes of people building snowmen and having snowball fights. A quick look at the accompanying text revealed that the local temperature had recently dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.
'Damn, that's really cold.' The coldest it ever got in Yunzhong City was still over ten degrees above zero; there hadn't been a sub-zero record in many years. The thought of going to such a frigid place made Shen Yibin shiver involuntarily. 'Looks like I'll have to buy some thermal underwear, a down jacket, and all that stuff in advance.'
