In the Mercedes-Benz, Shen Chengjing leaned against the window, looking at the scenery that was slowly disappearing into the distance.
"In winter, do you think it'll snow in City A?" City A was located at the intersection between the North and the South. Occasionally, there would be snowflakes floating around, but in recent years, the temperature had been getting higher and higher. So much so that it had not snowed for a few years.
"Do you want to see the snow?" Moh Yanchen asked as he drove.
She appeared to be deep in thought as she gazed out the window. She was engrossed in her thoughts and did not answer him.
He held the steering wheel, turned round a corner elegantly, and went straight onto the highway.
"Ring." At this moment, Shen Chengjing's phone rang, pulling back her wandering thoughts. She held the phone quietly and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello," she greeted softly.
