Inside the forty-five degrees celsius natural spring...
There were only the two of them silently embracing each other and kissing...
Occasionally, blankets of snowflakes fluttered down from the mountain...
Huo Mian knew she would never forget such a tender moment as long as she lived...
She believed that even years later, she would still tear up upon thinking about this occasion.
Qin Chu had put in so much thought and effort to make a sentence she said as a young girl come true.
It was seven years ago...
The two went to a ski resort together, and Huo Mian had said, "It would be great if we have our own resort in the future with snow as it's theme. It'll have hot springs, a skating rink, and when we're in the hot spring, it would be snowing. Wow, I'm dying from just thinking about how fun that would be. It's so romantic just thinking about it."
"That day will come." Back then, Qin Chu only casually said those words.
