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The hotpot tastes authentic, just like Henry Dales said, not at all worse than the hotpot restaurants in Z City.
There weren't many people having lunch, so the two of them picked a window seat.
Halfway through the meal, it suddenly started to snow.
In Z City, it snows in winter too, but it's nowhere near as heavy as it is in Fort City. The snowflakes fluttered down thickly, like goose feathers, and soon the ground turned white.
Scarlett Yates cried out excitedly, "It's snowing, it's snowing."
She pressed her face against the glass window completely, as if she had seen something rare, with a face full of excitement and thrill.
She acted like a child who had seen a toy they liked, with her eyes sparkling.
Henry Dales was amused by her reaction, a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "You like the snow scene?"
