A chorus of joyful voices rose from the crowd, "Wow, it's snowing!"
The first snow on New Year's Eve.
Couples around were embracing each other.
There's a cliché saying: with the first snow, we'll grow old together, face the future together, and never betray you for the rest of my life.
"When are you going back to Solara?" Aurora Blaine held a cup of milk tea in one hand and stretched the other out towards the sky, catching a snowflake in her palm.
The cold wind brushed by, ruffling the girl's hair, and the snowflake quickly melted in her palm.
Maverick Knight looked at her and asked in return, "When are you going back with me?"
"Why are you so persistent?" Aurora Blaine replied.
"I want to know too," Maverick Knight said in a low voice, "Only you can give me this answer."
As it approached midnight, the atmosphere grew more lively, with the crowd starting a countdown.
"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six..."
