She smiled at him three times, earnestly, with tears glistening in her eyes. Her eyes really were so bright, so bright... This was her answer to him, the answer she had owed him for two years: I can give you what you want.
“Whenever it snows, I feel like the air is filled with the scent of snow, his presence. Sigh, looks like I’ll have to go to Hainan to get rid of his mark~” Seeing that he still looked unfazed, she pursed her lips in feigned annoyance.
“Dream on.” His camouflage-green eyes narrowed, and he lazily curled his lip. “My mark of snow is sworn in the name of love. You’ll never escape it, not in this lifetime...”
She playfully raised the letter in her hand, speaking with the solemn purity of an oath. “Then, Xue Tao, will you let me be your snow angel?”
His eyes filled with amusement as he pulled her into his arms. “You’ve always been...”
The snow fell heavily. Their footprints in the snow were still deep, deep black holes, sinking rapidly into their hearts. The inescapable snow formed a sweet trap, and the only ones caught in it were these two people in love...
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