For a girl born and raised in Ye City, such heavy snow was a rare sight for Ye Shushu.
Moreover, being in such a tall building, she could see the lights not far away.
Under the illumination of the lights, the scenery outside became even more appealing.
Excitedly, Ye Shushu set down the bowl in her hand, stood up, and walked out.
On the TV, the events following that news segment failed to reach her ears.
Seeing the road with which she was familiar among the severely congested streets, Gu Feimo smirked and casually picked up a bowl of porridge.
"It's really beautiful!" Ye Shushu, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, couldn't help but exclaim again.
From this position, looking out was much clearer than when she was seated earlier.
White snowflakes drifted with the wind, made even more dazzling by the presence of the lights.
Ye Shushu didn't know where she got the courage, directly pushed open the glass door, and walked out.
