"My name is Song Qian, and I am a geography teacher."
Kelsang Renqing looked at the hand with clear joints in front of him and did not shake it immediately.
She subconsciously wiped her palms on the Tibetan robe, then stretched out her hand and shook his hand gently.
"Kelsang Rinchen."
The slightly rough texture of the hand, which touches the palm slightly, is the texture polished by the cow rope, stream water and sunlight.
Concept: Love that takes place on the snowy plateau