C955 Annual Meeting of the Company
The bells on New Year's Eve rang in the air, and it was the perfect time for the heavens to shine. The snow fell one after another, and the clear and flawless snowflakes danced like little fairies, landing on the brim of a passing passerby's hat or a fur coat.
Xue Xue'er sat by the bed. Her ink-like eyes were very interested in the snowflakes falling from the sky
