Beijing.
Fan Shan, who was alone at ho, was making video calls to relatives in his hotown far away in the Northeast.
"The snow is really thick here. Is it snowing over there?"
The person who spoke had a pure taste of dirt.
"No, I didn't see a single snowflake." Fan Shan smiled, all the wrinkles on his face showing.
"Then this kind of winter is not interesting. Without snow, there is no feeling of winter. It's really boring. It's not like our place.
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