Qizi
Winter 2010
The snow is still falling, and it has completely decorated the world in silvery white. Pure and crystal clear.
There was frost on the window, and he stared blankly at the scenery outside the window. Watch the snowflakes slowly spin and fall to the ground. "Is the story really over?" At some point, another tall man walked into the room. He didn't seem to be bothered by the other man. Still looking out the window, trying to ignore him.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
