Chapter 908 Arrogant Bully

• Charlotte was crouching on the ground in the garden, using a small stick to gather the thin layer of snow together.
• However, the snowfall was not heavy enough. It took a while for a small pile to form.
• In her memory, Jamesdon rarely had snowfall. Even when it did, it was usually mixed with rain and would melt as soon as it touched the ground. It was nothing like Highside, where the white snowflakes covered the branches.