"Sister, the snow is beautiful tonight, and so are you." The cold voice had a barely noticeable hoarseness, which did not disturb the woman's clear spring-like tone, but made her already low tone even s3xier.
Jade's throat was choked up, and for a moment he couldn't even utter a word. He had imagined thousands of scenarios of reuniting with Claire, and all of them ended in tragedy.
She had never imagined that on such an ordinary night, after finishing a day's work, Claire would suddenly drop from the sky and hold an umbrella for her.
The snow was getting heavier, blurring Jade's eyes.
The heart that had been dead for a long time seemed to come alive again with a few words. The happy images of the past flashed before her eyes one by one. The cold tears in the corners of her eyes were gently wiped away by the woman. The woman's fingers trembled slightly. The moment her vision cleared, the familiar face in the image overlapped with the woman in front of her. For a moment, there was a sense of unreality.
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