It started as a rumor nobody knew where, that couples who walked hand in hand through the long streets while snow turned everything white, were destined to "hold hands with you, and age with you."
He had remembered it for many years.
Actually, during his time in R country, he often saw snow. With every snowfall, he couldn't help but imagine the scene where he was holding her hand, walking together until the end.
Of course, that wish had never come true.
Now that it was finally realized, he felt not only lucky but also a bit bittersweet.
The sprawling snowflakes seemed to solidify into the lines of time flowing by.
Fortunately, his left hand was no longer empty.
And fortunately, that person had finally returned to his side.
Sheng Qianxia was clearly very happy to see the snow. Especially this scene, she had imagined it countless times. Now that it had become reality, it felt almost surreal.
