At that moment, the snow in Beiping fell more and more gently.
Su Liangchen had no idea that this encounter in the snow and this "good name" would become her lifelong obsession.
Little did she know that many years later, when the mountains and rivers were shattered and the war was raging, she would stand in the same snow, shouting the three words "Xie Yanmo" over and over again, but never wait for the man in the military coat to say to her:
"Good day, I'll give you a ride."
