.Jiang Yue remained silent, her eyes fixed on the flurry of snowflakes outside the window. She was reminded of a snowy day from her childhood when Lin Wanrong had accompanied her in building a snowman...She came to the balcony, holding a telescope to spy on the activity in the main building.

Right at this moment, a group of people arrived. They were dressed in formal attire and radiated an air of familiarity. They must be the designers who came to take measurements last year..""Can I get you a glass of water"Please provide me with the text you'd like translated. I can help with that!"I'm not thirsty." Ou Yan flipped to the third page of the report, her eyelids never lifti...