"Didn't buy it. You're not allowed to smoke when you're with me."
"That's going to kill me."
...
She had really been here before. Ruan Yang sighed softly, and she was very certain that she had been here with that man called Xin Ziao.
She turned back to look at the shop. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. Her memory also seemed to start extending outwards from the shop. She remembered that the two of them seemed to have taken that path…
Ruan Yang lifted her head and looked towards the path leading to the lake. She had mixed feelings for a while before she decided to head along that path.
There seemed to be very few people walking along this road and there wasn't a single footprint on the snow. She walked for another 10 minutes before she got to the lake. The lake was as clean as a mirror. There was even a wisp of mist floating above the surface. At the center of the lake was a bridge.