The moment Bai Qing saw someone, he had already disappeared into the dark street. As long as she waited, he hid.
The thick down jacket wrapped the little man with the red nose in front of him, and the velvet snow fell on his shoulders, and also fell on the dead tree in Chang Chun Teng's heart.
She couldn't wait until next spring, and she had no reason to stay with Bai Qing.
Purpose: Every stranger you meet on the road is someone he or she is begging to see again. Don't choose to escape. What you are avoiding is a fate that will never come again.