In the freezing cold of the night, snow fell hard and heavy.
Ling Hanwu's heart was frozen to its core! He was filled with utter despondence!
"Chuchen, you like the snow too; how about I accompany you to watch the snow someday?"
"That sounds great."
"Chuchen, it looks like it's going to snow in a couple of days. I'll come to look for you when it does."
"This… doesn't sound very good. I've already promised Geyin to go out and have some fun when it snows. Do you want to come along?"
"I… I guess it's alright. I may be busy these few days."
"Chuchen, it's going to snow again, it's been really overcast these few days. I'll bring you out to play in the snow, I'm sure that would be interesting too."
"No, it's alright. I'm sorry, Hanwu. You know that Geyin is gone now too. I… I'm not in any mood to do anything anymore… I'm sorry…"
"Chuchen, this year…"
"Chuchen… You… are not going again?"
"Chuchen…"
