The woman was half lying on the khaki leather sofa, wearing a hotel bathrobe, shaking the red wine glass in her hand with her slender fingers, and her cheeks were slightly red from the alcohol. If a woman who doesn't smoke is like a lilac, then a woman who smokes is like a rose; her beauty makes people's heart beat, and her struggle makes her heartache. Today is Christmas, and the Christmas tree placed in the hotel makes the woman feel particularly lonely. "Zimo, you didn't lie to me. The winter in B City is really beautiful."
Intention: Life is hard and tiring, but don't give up on loving each other.
