So, breaking the elevator means they can kiss to their heart's content, doesn't it?
Qin Xin's question hadn't been answered yet when the elevator doors opened, and the guests in the hotel lobby gasped at the floor-to-ceiling windows: "It's snowing!"
"It's really snowing!"
Just a moment ago, it was a clear starry sky, but now goose feather-sized snowflakes were gently falling.
Dark clouds hadn't taken over the whole sky, so you could still faintly see the twinkling Milky Way, shining against the snowflakes.
It was a rare spectacle in life.
All the guests were busy taking pictures.
Nalan Ye Jue tightly held Qin Xin's hand, held a large umbrella for her, and walked out of the hotel.
The starry sky, the snowflakes, his woman, and a passionate kiss, all were there tonight.
If their relationship wasn't meant to be, what else could it be?
At this very moment.
