A cold winter with long nights and short days.
Mia Jiang woke up before dawn, opened her eyes and looked out the window at the dim light, without making a sound or disturbing anyone's rest.
She raised an eyebrow wordlessly as she moved her hands slightly, feeling the new cotton texture.
This was something Lily Changsheng often liked to do in the past, and it was indeed interesting.
The sky outside the window gradually brightened.
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