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On February day, the drizzle was dense and drizzling.

The deeper they went, the more snow they became. They piled up layer by layer. Not long after that, the tiled road became a vast expanse of white.

Under the eaves of the house, the four corners of the room were covered with white silk satin that fluttered in the wind. Even the white lanterns were flashing faintly, sometimes bright