[ Doesn't he know it's her mercy he should be praying for? After all, if there were going to be divine intervention, wouldn't it have happened already?

Shinobu's smile is firmly in place, and she holds her hands directly above Wei Wuxian's face before dropping all that snow over him, a light powdery snow fall instead of a hard snowball.

It's a slice of compassion. ]

As I said, you aren't going to die. All you had to do was stand before me and apologize, Wei-san. Does it make you feel better to cause trouble for others?