It's snowing again in Yongle City.
When I was running around the city on a rabbit that made special effects of leaving heart footprints, I suddenly realized that this was already the third year.
Third year of snow with clearly visible hexagonal snowflakes.
Now I am the only one left looking up at the falling snow and disappearing in an instant.
When I dust off the snowflakes on my shoulders, I see the still bustling streets, and I naturally think of the past that has never been sealed away——
"An'an, An'an?"
"Bajie, you always like to think too much, can I not answer these boring questions of yours?"
"Female gangster, come and take off my clothes."
"Well, if you become a tree, I will also become a tree..."
When a feeling of warmth surged in my heart, I suddenly found that the snow in my hands had melted, and the mixture of cold and heat led to tears:
"I'm sorry for you."
"In the end, I agreed to take the first step."
Because we didn't say goodbye, we never saw each other again.