C470 Unable to Do so
By the time they got out of the bar, the snow had stopped falling, the sky was gray, and the wind was blowing cold.
Matsushima Norika felt very cold, and trembled from the cold.
Jiang Wuchen took off his jacket and draped it over her body, "Will it snow in the capital?"
Matsushima Norika shook his head, "I don't." Then she added, "Very rarely! Most of the time it was raining