Waking up overnight, the outside was a vast expanse of white, the snowflakes still danced in the wind like willow catkins. Lu Jiaxin stretched out her hand to catch them, but the snow melted as soon as it touched her hands.
Xiao Qiu saw this and quickly came over to push her back into the room, "Miss, you're frail and can't withstand the cold wind, you might catch a cold."
Today was New Year's Day, units, enterprises, and schools were all on holiday, so they didn't go out to set up their stall either.
Lu Jiaxin smiled. Everyone treated her like a porcelain doll, with so many do's and don'ts: "Let's go to The Forbidden City later to enjoy the snow."
This suggestion met with opposition from everyone, Xiao Qiu said, "Miss, we'll go to The Forbidden City with you once you get better, it's not okay now."
