Mu Tianye went upstairs to take a shower, had a simple dinner, and after bidding farewell to Grandpa Mu, he walked out of the old house. The snow outside had stopped at some point, leaving only the north wind howling, gradually blowing away the clouds in the sky.
He rushed to Lanting Apartment, carefully packed a few things Ning Xiaofei needed into a bag, went downstairs, and as he stepped out the door, he inadvertently glanced at the night scene outside the building and was stunned.
A rare heavy snow had turned the entire city into a world of white. The clouds above had long been scattered by the wind. As it was the beginning of the month, there was no moon, only a sky full of stars. The snow reflected the starlight, creating an indescribable beauty and serenity.
The man looked up, watching the twinkling stars in the sky, exhaling a puff of warm breath.
