"The weather forecast predicts that there will be a snowfall process with moderate to heavy snow in our city from the night of the 26th to the daytime of the 27th. The main snowfall period will be on the 26th."
Following the weather forecast, large, feather-like snowflakes started falling. The entire Yonkers was covered in glistening white snow, as if the pouring snow wanted to engulf the city.
Jiang Yanzhou clenched the steering wheel with his slender fingers. Veins popped on the back of his hand, and his pupils contracted. He knew that Lu Yang was starting to remember.
She was so intelligent that she would eventually recall everything, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
The image of Lu Yang's mental breakdown was still vivid in his mind—the defeated expression, the helpless eyes, as if a sharp blade was cutting into his heart.
