C151 Goodbye sun gan

The snow was falling and the people on the street were sparse, but the noise did not lessen. The place where the wine shop was located, where the red flowers were, was still bustling with noise. Business was booming.

On the street, the snow was about a foot deep. When he stepped on the snow, his boots directly embedded into the snow, leaving behind a series of footprints.

Amidst the flying snow