The evening wind blew and it was much colder on the roof. The wind blew up my hair, causing an itch at the tip of my nose, and I realized that my hair had grown so long.

Jiang Xue stood a few meters in front of me. We used to be the closest people, but now I dare not go forward. It's not fear of snow, but fear of my own heart.

She sighed softly, then waved, and people immediately withdrew. Eastern snow came to me quickly after loosening the tie. I comforted her and said, "You go downstairs and wait for me."

She gave me a worried look, but...