The night was quiet.

Snowflakes were floating outside the window.

Ying Xurin stood in front of the window and looked outside, feeling the light, but couldn't see if it was snowing or not.

He was standing there when the door rang.

He turned his head sideways, and someone pushed the door in, closed it, and walked all the way to him.

He could hear footsteps, reached out and put his arm around him......

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