Zhang Wansen, it's snowing, are you okay? I am here, where are you? After all, are you still in this world? The first snow fell on my head one by one. I didn't want to pay attention, I just thought about this scene, it would be nice if he was around.
While I was lost in thought, the snowflakes on my head stopped suddenly. What happened? Has it stopped snowing just now?
Concept: It snowed at the beginning of that year. Lin Beixing and Zhang Wansen met again in the snow, and their story continues.