Jiang Chen sat in the office, looked at the warm sunlight from outside the window, and suddenly spoke.
"Zheng."
"Is something wrong?"
"In Wanghai, it normally snows by October?"
Zheng Shanhe was taken aback for a moment, and after he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Since he just arrived in North America, he really didn't notice this detail. It was already mid-October and it seemed unreasonable for the first snow to have not arrived yet.
"Could it be the climate?" Zheng Shanhe asked.
"Impossible. Nuclear winter should be a global phenomenon," Jiang Chen shook his head. "And even if we disregard nuclear winter, due to the influence of the Pacific Rim monsoon, the climate phenomenon that occurs west of the Rocky Mountains will be very likely brought to the other side of the Pacific Ocean by the monsoon."
