In December, it started snowing in S City.
On the airplane, Xia Ning saw snowflakes flutter outside of the window and felt an impulse to reach out to hold them.
In her childhood in S City, they also lived in a villa. Every time when it snowed, snowflakes would accumulate to form a thick layer on the grass outside the villa. She always rushed out to play with the snow secretly. Then her mother would catch her and reprimand her.
"Ke, throw away the snow quickly. Otherwise, you'll catch a cold!"
"Mom, I want to play with the snow. Dad said it did not matter."
"Don't listen to your father. He only knows scripts and shooting."
Then her father would come and pretend to be angry. "My wife, I heard you saying bad things about me. Ke, let's go and make a snowman, lest your mother says I can only make movies."
"Su Yi, how can you be naughty like the child…" Her mother was so angry that she glared at her father.
