The wind howled, lashing at their bodies and bringing a bone-chilling cold.
However, the cold did nothing to dampen the tourists' enthusiasm.
Everyone gazed excitedly at the snow-covered world, their eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.
"Everyone, follow me! We need to go through immigration first. After we get our luggage, we still have to catch a connecting flight."
"Hey, hey, hey! You old... ahem, you gentlemen! This way! What's so fun about a patch of ice?"
Zhang Kai waved his little flag, practically hopping in frustration.
Most of the tourists in this group were from southern cities. They were the type to get excited for ages just seeing frost, let alone a real snowfall. The moment they got off the plane, it was like opening a chicken coop—WHOOSH! They scattered everywhere.
After finally managing to round everyone up, they went through security, collected their luggage, and walked out of the airport.
