Chapter: 1564
Sean was amazed at Norah's rapid learning curve. Mastering skiing usually took time because it involved navigating various challenges on the slopes.

Sean had been skiing from a young age, making it seem like second nature to him.

Norah was a quick study, indeed. Within just over an hour, the coach declared, "She's really catching on quickly. She's now ready for the beginner trails. Mr. Scott, please take her on the blue slopes but don't go on the red and black ones."

The blue slopes were tailored for beginners, whereas the red and black slopes catered to more seasoned skiers. The off-piste areas were also out of bounds for Norah.

"Okay, thank you."

With the endorsement of a beginner ski coach, Sean was assured of Norah's skills; she was ready to navigate the regular trails with ease.

Sean reassured her, “Honey, just take it easy. No need to rush or feel scared, just enjoy skiing."

Norah responded with a calm smile, "Sean, I think you're the one who's more anxious."

Acknowledging this, Sean replied, "Well, I brought you here to have fun, so naturally, I'm concerned about keeping you safe."

Accidents were a possibility on the slopes, and they needed to stay alert. Sean understood Norah's passion for racing, so he was confident she'd take to skiing as well. Despite the risks, he was determined to share this experience with her.

“Ready? Let's start."

They were at the peak of the hill, looking down the beginner-friendly blue slope. Below, skiers and snowboarders moved cautiously, some inevitably tumbling and landing awkwardly.

Norah suppressed her laughter upon spotting Kelvin among those who had fallen.

Kelvin, usually so composed, now appeared youthful and clumsy, his silver hair blending with the snowy backdrop. They all shared a hearty laugh at the sight.

“Be careful, honey," Sean reminded, staying just behind her to assist if needed. As she picked up speed and more skiers appeared below, he couldn't help but warn her again.

Navigating skillfully past others, Norah approached a small rise, sped up, and launched into a jump. Mid-air, she executed a stylish grab, looking impressively skilled.

From her vantage point during the jump, she took in the breathtaking views.

Watching nervously, Sean's heart raced. He sped up to stay close, calling out, "Be careful. It's easy to collide and get injured."

"Don't worry, I'm getting pretty good at this."

Norah steered her snowboard, kicking up a spray of snow, exuding a sense of freedom and exhilaration.

Sean felt a thrill watching her. He usually skied more challenging red and black slopes, finding the blue ones somewhat dull. Yet, skiing with Norah brought a new level of enjoyment.

Caught up in the moment, Sean failed to anticipate an incident up ahead.

"Do you even know how to ski? You nearly hit my friend; she had to swerve sharply!"

"You need to apologize. Why are beginners on the slope? Unbelievable."

"Quality ski gear doesn't mask your lack of skill. You truly are terrible."