On the bench covered with a thick layer of snow, there was a bottle of red wine and a goblet. The cup was overturned in the snow, and the dark red liquid dyed the surrounding snow red.
Lin Chu, who had been looking for Ji Wanxia all evening, finally found her standing by the bench. The dress she was wearing was prepared by Lin Chu.
In the snowy expanse, the entire land was wrapped in a silver-white blanket. Surrounded by night, Ji Wanxia in a red dress looked as if she was standing in flames.
This wasn't important; what was important was the person standing with her. Lin Chu knew him well enough—it was Gu Shaozhi.
They weren't talking but rather… kissing???
Two people who hadn't crossed paths in any significant way—when did this start to happen…
Lin Chu's tipsiness vanished in an instant, murmuring to herself, "Am I seeing things?"
Rubbing her eyes and looking again, those two were still kissing, as if the scene was frozen.
