At the end of November, the weather became slightly colder.
Tilan walked on the street in her winter dress as small snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the world with a thin layer of white.
Compared to the warmth and relaxation of summer, winter always seemed a bit more restraining and stiff, although for some, being wrapped in thick clothes felt like wearing armor, providing a certain inexplicable comfort.
Arriving at a storefront, Tilan glanced at the sign above before pushing open the glass door and entering.
All sorts of lively noises greeted her, including conversations between the elderly and children, animal sounds, and the noises of wings flapping and cats and dogs running.
This was a pet hospital, and quite a popular one at that.
"Ah, it's Zi Jin. Are you off from class today?"
"Miss Zi Jin is here, it's been a long time!"
"Could you help me check on my little Bai? It's been feeling down lately."
