"It doesn't look like much." After Li Ze finished speaking, he was forced to stop. Because the person next to him stood in front of him in three steps and then two steps.
It was the feeling of pulling the floating clouds up to her eyes, which came from the huge fluffy marshmallow she held up in front of Li Zeyan.
The streetscape on Christmas Eve is lit up with lights of all colors, and it's not just the pure white marshmallows that come in other colors. And her dark brown eyes reflected his, and the spots of light in different colors made everything seem unreal and unreal. From when she smiled and held up the marshmallow.
When the snowflakes falling from the floating clouds in the sky brushed against her cheeks.
From what she said - "So you want to try it?"