Two days later, it was Grandma Xia's 60th birthday.
This day, people were greeted with the first snow of 1983. Crystal clear snowflakes danced in the sky. Qin Xi reached out to catch them, and the snowflakes melted into a cold drop of water.
Han Shi opened the umbrella and held it above Qin Xi. He held Qin Xi's hand and looked at her with a smile.
It was rare for the two of them to dress formally. Han Shi was wearing a sapphire blue suit. His entire body was filled with exquisite items, making him as noble and extraordinary as a young master. Coupled with his domineering aura, he could easily stand out from a crowd.
Qin Xi was wearing a camel-colored woolen coat with a retro lapel. She was wearing pine platform shoes and looked like a medieval noble lady.