It's snowing.

Christina watched the snowflakes falling from the boundless sky.

The magnificent buildings of the six-star hotel on the top of Sankt Moritz mountain were like a castle in a fairy tale world, which were beautiful.She looked at the large ski area on the right.

Many tourists, especially couples, were excitedly taking pictures.

And some were having snowball fights.

Crystal, whose cheeks were rosy, was busy pushing the snowman.

Chandler behind her mocked her for being childish but still helped her push it.

Charles, who was on her left, had just answered a phone call.She didn't know who called him.

Charles looked strange.He was nervous while answering the phone, but after hanging up, he looked smug.

Seeing that everyone was happy and cheerful, Christina moved up the corner of her lips and smiled gently.

She looked up at the snow in the sky and was lost in her thought.

Christina noticed that someone was pointing the camera at her.

She looked at it calmly.

The person holding the camera was a tourist from Italy, who was probably a photographer.

He smiled warmly at her and said in English that she was beautiful.

"NO, NO, NO!!"

A small figure ran over in a hurry.

Geoffrey was very dissatisfied with the foreigner.

He scared the foreigner away by saying, "Don't take pictures!"

Geoffrey looked sullen.

Although the foreigner did not understand what Geoffrey was saying, he probably felt the little guy's dissatisfaction.

He smiled at Christina and waved goodbye.

Christina had no objection to being taken a photo.She found that Geoffrey seemed to like following her very much recently.

Seeing what he had done just now, she thought the little guy seemed to be quite imposing.

a snowman?" She said while pointing at Chandler

curled his lips and said, "It's so

are.’ He took a thick scarf and reached out his hands

scarves were from

had dropped a

things to keep warm were placed

the scarf around

scarf was too long and

seemed a

a boy.I'm not afraid of

looked earnest, with her eyes focused and clear.She wore a bright-red woolen

Geoffrey thought that Mrs.Hopkins was the

only way I can wrap it for you.I'm not good

at Geoffrey's scarf which was wrapped in an ugly way and sighed.She really didn’t know how

was really not good at taking care

to take care of me.I can take care of

directly, with his little eyes shining brightly and his childish and innocent voice, "I really

confession sounded more like

a moment and said frankly, "I don't deserve your

happy when you're alone.I want to be

tried to explain to

of a child's thought was a little difficult to

just smiled, and she

fingers were already red, and the weather was getting

the

turned to look at the increasing snow outside the door, frowned slightly, went straight to the hotel receptionist and asked, "If the

receptionist smiled and said "Mrs.Hopkins,

the best response

few heavy falls of snow every winter."It was noon, but the sky outside

blowing increasingly stronger, the snow getting heavier, and visibility was getting lower and

rushed back to

came to the receptionist and worriedly

next few days.If there is a snowstorm, we will be isolated here

the hotel

rarely traveled outside.It's normal to encounter some unexpected weather

man shouted rudely, "Don't go out on a trip if you're so afraid of death.Go home and

management were good enough; there were enough supplies and food to keep them warm, thus a heavy fall of snow was nothing to worry

returned to

the snow outside

"Mrs.Hopkins, are you afraid?"

her hands.She looked down at the little

at taking care of people,

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