In the early morning, Chang Ye woke up from a dream and slowly propped herself up: "I guess I've spent the night at your place. Should I be content or… more content?"
"What, are you really leaving?"
"I really have to go!"
"Even the heavy snow can't halt your steps."
"I would like to leave a footprint, but to avoid roasting you tonight, I'd better leave." Chang Ye said, "I'll go exchange little Ye... all your suffering from last night, you can release tonight..."
"... I'll see you off!" Lin Xiaosu was speechless.
The snow outside had stopped.
But the sky was still overcast.
The north wind howled, occasionally bringing a few snowflakes.
The fields were white, the distant mountains were white.
The vegetables mom planted were all covered by white snow.
"Mom, I'm going to the county town with little Ye." Lin Xiaosu pushed out the motorcycle.
"The roads are all snowy, be careful not to fall."
