Winter is the most beautiful season in this city.
White snow, blue sky, shining sunshine, warmth and cold are intertwined. The cold but clear wind blew by, lifting up the light snow accumulated among the dry branches.
The white snow mist dispersed, and a crystal snowflake slowly fell, shining with colorful light.
A child gently stretched out his hand.
The snowflakes did not fall into the hands of the children, but they had already melted.
"Dad, is this City F?" The beautiful boy asked, pulling the man next to him.
The man was wearing a black coat and a long gray scarf casually draped. His rimless glasses could not hide his handsome features, nor could they hide the gentle smile in his eyes.
"Yes," the man replied softly, and then looked at the man beside him with charming eyes and a light smile, "Xue, we are back."
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