Xu Tingyu sneaked away from the nurse without her noticing and ran downstairs from the hospital ward. She loved walking on snow and building one snowman after another.
Suddenly, a cool, clear voice came from beside her ear.
"Hey, you're stepping on my stuff."
She looked up. A boy with silver hair and dark eyes was sitting sideways on a tree branch. The loose strands over his forehead swayed gently in the breeze. His features were refined, his beauty so delicate he looked like a boy straight out of a comic.
Only later did she find out:
He was Chen Xu, the once-in-a-generation genius repeatedly sought out for interviews by the Hong Kong media.
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When we were seventeen, we shared a snowfall. Does that count as sharing a lifetime together?
*Bright, resilient girl x world-weary, disillusioned boy
*Bad ending
*Blurb screenshot dated June 10, 2023
Premise: Grow toward the sun
