Snowflakes as big as goose feathers flew and fell on their hair. The strong smell of blood wafted from the depths of the snow, and they suddenly remembered something and suddenly covered their mouths to prevent themselves from spitting out. In the distance, one of her old friends walked calmly into the depths of the snow-capped mountains. They all saw her at a glance, stared at the backs of those figures, hesitated for a moment, and then followed her...
Intention: Just be sweet and that's it