This year's winter, A City transformed into a snowy kingdom, covered in white snowfall everywhere, a heavy snow like this which could paralyze the city's transportation was a rare sight in decades. Students were off from their schools, and many companies were also off for the day.
After that night, Song Qinghuan did not see Shi Yuhuan during the day anymore.
"Because in fairy tales, villains always get retribution. For me, fairy tales are not illusions, not childish, not impractical, but a kind of dream. Is it wrong to have dreams?"
After Song Qinghuan finished speaking, Shi Yuhuan remained silent.
Afterwards, he got up and went to his study.
The topic ended abruptly, without any conclusion, which left Song Qinghuan slightly upset.
That night, Song Qinghuan went to sleep first. She assumed that since Shi Yuhuan chose to end the topic midway, at least he wouldn't appear in front of her tonight.
