In the snow-covered area, Sang Qianqian got out of the car and saw Xie Shi'an waiting at the entrance.
He quickly walked over with joy on his face. "Qianqian."
"Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road."
Sang Qianqian revealed a faint smile. "What are our arrangements later?"
"Let's go to the hotel first, then I'll bring you up the mountain."
As Xie Shi'an walked, he introduced her to the snow-viewing attractions in the place. "These places aren't bad. We'll walk up slowly along the trail later. If you get tired, we can take the cable car."
Sang Qianqian nodded her head. "Alright."
It was said that Bailing Mountain was the most famous snow-admiring place in the capital, and it was indeed worthy of its reputation.
Surrounded by the snow-covered trees and silver flowers, one's heart would be much more clear walking through this entire world of beautiful ice.
