"Sure!" Qin Yin nodded and then hung up the phone.
She stood by the window, watching the ever-larger snowflakes dancing in the air outside, and sighed, saying to herself, "The wind has picked up again!"
She turned and left the restaurant to find Nan Sichen.
Nan Sichen was standing in the yard, with a thin layer of snow covering him, apparently looking at something, his eyes deep and enchanting against the backdrop of ice and snow.
Qin Yin stood behind him for a long time, feeling extremely resentful, thinking, why does this man, even just standing there motionless, exude a natural grace and an air of authority?
It's maddening to compare oneself with others. Let alone his outstanding external conditions, his inner qualities are unmatched as well.
After a while, she approached him and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Nan Sichen turned around to look at Qin Yin and said, "I'm considering where in the yard would be a good spot to place a snowman."
