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midnight paris france
Montparnasse Station at night. There were only a few pedestrians on the illuminated street. The cold wind whistled in low circles through the streets.
The drunk girl was tugging at the black coat of the man next to her while mumbling an old nursery rhyme. The two stumbled along the road.
"Hey, today is the New Year! It's a Chinese festival..." The girl leaned against the man and spoke as if talking to herself.
"Ao Yin, I want to see snow..." The girl suddenly pulled the man next to her, "I haven't seen snow in a long time! This wonderful New Year's Eve... How can it not snow..."
The man's extremely long eyelashes trembled.
Snowflakes began to fall between the sky and the earth, and heavy snow fell all over the sky.
The girl breathed in the air that gradually became fresh and hard, and smiled vaguely.
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