Su Xiaoxue thought, He will come again.
This night, she had a very sweet dream that her illness was cured. She could walk down on the ground. She wandered with a gentleman in Jing. They visited every scenic spot.
In the dream, it was March and the sun was shining. She laughed out loud in her sleep.
…
In the morning, it was sunny. The forecasted snow had not come down. Not even a snowflake could be seen.
"There is not much snow this year," Zhang Xiuying said as he went down the mountain for breakfast.
Such weather was not good for crops. Wheat needed snow to pass the winter. Plus, people could easily catch a cold in such dry and cold weather.
"I have to go out this morning to see a patient," Wang Yao said. "I won't be back to have the noon meal."
"OK, be careful if you drive," Zhang Xiuying said.
