Su Ping likes stories, especially fairy tales, but what happens when fairy tales become reality?
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Copywriting: The first world [Sand Sculpture Lotte Little Snowman VS World-weary Poor Young Master] Shengxi grabbed the pebbles at hand and threw them at the snowball.
"It seems that the first meeting was not pleasant."
"Who is talking? Come out?" Shengxi's dark eyes were more alert, "Is someone playing a prank?" He thought it was the children in the town who were doing it again.
"Don't be afraid, I'm right here." Shengxi stood up slowly, moved a few steps forward, and said sternly: "Who is it? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"Where?" He quickly scanned the surroundings and found no place to hide. He half-tentatively said, "I'm going to call the police."
"Down below." Su Ping held his forehead and raised the squashed leaf, "I'm here."
Sheng Xi lowered his head for a moment. He saw a ball of something that was covered in snow and could not be seen. There was a green leaf stuck on the top. It was very strange. After a long while, he said: "It's so ugly." Su Ping rolled over and exposed his eyes, nose, hands and feet: "..." Haha. Curiosity flashed in Shengxi's eyes, he bent slightly and asked, "Are you a monster?"
Su Ping completed her transformation, adjusted the red scarf in front of her, cleared her throat and said, "No, I am a cool guy."
Intention: Relaxed