The snow started falling yesterday and hasn't stopped yet.
Sterling Bian sat in the car with the heater on. He looked out the window. It was very busy outside the train station. People were dragging and dragging all kinds of luggage, some coming home and some going home.
Every year at this time, I feel quite emotional, it’s another year.
It’s really year after year.
He looked at the time, took out his cell phone and was about to make a call when his cell phone rang and Qiu Yan called.
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