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

and said, "It's so

you are.’ He took a thick scarf and reached out his hands high to hand it to

were from

temperature had dropped a lot since

in the hotel was very good and many things to keep warm were placed in the lobby of

scarf

her clumsy hands, she found the scarf was

seemed a little

a boy.I'm not afraid of

him, Christina looked earnest, with

hair, Geoffrey thought that

the only way I can wrap it for you.I'm not good at taking care of

scarf which was wrapped in an ugly

she was really not good at taking

take care

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

sounded more

moment and

can always be happy when you're alone.I want

to

child's thought was

and she

her fingers were already red, and the

the hand back

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

smiled and said "Mrs.Hopkins,

has the best response

of snow every winter."It was noon, but the sky outside began

was blowing increasingly stronger, the snow getting heavier, and

at the ski resort gradually rushed

also came to the receptionist and worriedly

there might be a snowstorm in this region in the next few days.If there is

it, people in the hotel lobby also

have rarely traveled outside.It's normal to encounter some unexpected weather conditions.Why are

out on a trip if you're so afraid of death.Go home and

its services and safety management were good enough; there were enough supplies and food to keep them warm,

all returned to their

the

"Mrs.Hopkins, are you afraid?"

looked down

she was not good at taking care of people, but she

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