As soon as she stepped out, she shrank from the cold. Time passed so quickly, it was already winter before she knew it. Yesterday saw the first snowfall, truly cold - though the city itself didn't allow for accumulation, the chill was palpable.
Seeing Qin Yin shiver, Jun Nian asked, "Yinyin, are you cold? Why don't I take off my coat for you to wear?"
But before he could finish his sentence, Nan Sichen had already draped his own coat over Qin Yin's shoulders.
Feeling a sudden weight on her, Qin Yin turned to look at Nan Sichen. Beneath his coat, he was wearing a silver-grey shirt with a dark blue woolen vest, which looked thin. "Aren't y..." you cold?
However, after only uttering 'you,' she was abruptly interrupted by Nan Sichen, "Let's go inside."
Qin Yin smiled at him, and he, with his arm around her shoulders, crossed the road. As for Jun Nian, he could only silently follow behind, his face gradually losing colour.
