A few days later, Lin'an train station.
A girl with a suitcase stands charmingly at the station entrance.
She's wearing a white rabbit fur-warmed fisherman's hat that hides her forehead, yet you can still tell she has a delicate, petite almond-shaped face.
Her almond-shaped eyes are clear and bright, like a pool of autumn water, with clouds of thick, soft hair falling over her shoulders. Her graceful swan-like neck gives her an air of nobility, different from ordinary flowers and wild grass, more like a luxurious and magnificent peony.
The first impression this girl gives is not only of beauty but also suggests she doesn't come from an ordinary family.
In the cold, freezing January of Lin'an, it even snowed today. She warms her hands with her breath until an Audi car stops by her side.
The car window rolls down slowly, revealing a nonchalant young man's face.
"Hi, pretty lady, want a free ride?"
Seeing that familiar, lazy smile, the girl feels an immense familiarity.
