After the troublemakers left, Gu Yanzhi finally had time to appreciate the white snow outside. As someone from the South, she had seen snow only a few times in her life.
This was the second time she had seen snow in City C since she had grown up. Thinking about it like this, the last time she saw snow was surprisingly on this day in her past life.
In her past life, it was during the first and only heavy snowfall that Gu Yanzhi received the news of Song Zhao's death. It was also at this time that she was taken away by Gu Yanqi, starting a tragic ten-year journey.
However, fortunately, now both Gu Yanqi and Gu Qiang were dead, and her brother and lover were by her side.
Thinking of this, Gu Yanzhi turned her head and hugged Song Zhao tightly, burying her face in his chest, not letting him see the glimmering tear that rolled down her cheek.
"Let's go, time to head back," Gu Yanzhi said as she hugged him for a while. Feeling the chill, she sniffled and let go of Song Zhao.
