The weather had been clear the day before, yet today, it snowed at dawn. Snow fluttered in the air, turning the rooftop white with snow. 

Standing before his office window, Xia Lei looked out at Peace Mansion to see the special force team guarding Peace Mansion and Thunder Horse Military Factory. At the area where the four knights were building a church, several guards were setting up camp on an empty piece of land. It was obvious that they were not going to leave anytime soon. 

Liang Siyao came to hug him from behind, admiring the snowstorm outside. 

“All the filth will be covered with snow,” she said. 

Xia Lei said, “But the snow will melt eventually. The hidden filth will soon reveal itself.” 

“I wish it would be like that forever. The world looks so clean, with everything in white,” she said. 

Xia Lei smiled. “Wouldn't that become the Ice Age? We’d run out...