When the two friends went out and saw the snow hugging the trees and fields, kissing them gently and covering them up in a snug, in that white, quilt Mo Lixin and Xu Qingman rubbed their hands as if creating friction to warm their bodies.

At the same time, Ji Nanfeng was out looking for Mo Lixin. G.o.d knows how anxious and worried he was. She answered the phone, went out, and never came back.

It was dark outside, the stars decorating the night skies. Many stalls stood on the side of the road. Smelling the aroma of food, the two friends found a place to rest.

“Sit down. I'll go and get us food!” Mo Lixin said.

TO BE CONTINUED…