November 24, 2023, Friday, clear, -4~3℃.
Bamboo Stream Community.
In the early morning, the window was still enveloped in a silent blackness.
Tang Song slowly opened his eyes in the warmth and fragrance.
Turning his head, he looked at Gao Mengting sleeping soundly beside him, a smile appearing on his face.
Accompanied by a text notification of a bank transaction, Tang Song crept out of bed.
He put on thick clothes and went downstairs.
He opened the unit door.
A gust of cold wind, carrying the scent of frost and snow, surged in instantly.
Tang Song tightened the collar of his jacket, exhaled a puff of white breath, and stepped into this silent pre-dawn.
The lawn and the holly trees by the roadside were covered with a thin layer of white frost.
The perceived temperature in the morning was extremely low; without his exercise gear here, he simply abandoned the idea of a morning run and opted for a slow walk instead.
