Wen Bai patted Lu Ran's shoulder.
"Look, it's snowing."
Lu Ran turned his head and looked,
The snow outside is thinly covering the ground, on the trees, and on the windowsill.
The first snow of the winter.
The old man often said,
In the winter in the north, two people's heads turn gray while walking.
Lu Ran suddenly wanted to drag Wen Bai out into the snow together.
Her mind is forever unanswered.
Intention: sudden inspiration
