C142 Jingge Alley Lane, the search for a missing person: CYN Chen Men pageant

The winter snow was drifting about. It slowly fell from the sky above the capital, as if it wanted to turn the majestic and majestic imperial city into a world of pure white snow.

It was not very late, and the street lamps were not lit up. It was already dusk, and a group of rather casual pedestrians wrapped in cotton-padded jackets were walking in the snow