C63 As Long as It's You I like It

The next day, the sun was bright, and the snow on the ground made people feel like it. There was only one word - cold. The ground was silvery-white and clean. The snow was still like catkins, like cotton, like goose feathers drifting down from the sky.

Muh Qing walked to the window in a daze with dark circles under her eyes. She stretched and said, "Oh... the weather is not bad..