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.

make a snowman?" She said while pointing

his lips and said, "It's so

scarf and reached out his hands high to

scarves were from the

had dropped a lot

and many things to keep warm were placed in the lobby of the hotel, Christina squatted down and said, "I'm

wrapped the scarf around Geoffrey's

hands, she found the scarf was too long

a

not afraid of

earnest, with her eyes focused and clear.She wore

fair skin and long black hair, Geoffrey thought

it for you.I'm not good

in an ugly way and sighed.She really didn’t

she was really not good at

care of me.I

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

sounded

shocked for a moment and

be happy when you're alone.I want to be with you, and then I'm happy

to explain to

thought was

just smiled, and she didn't

fingers were already red, and the weather was getting

led Geoffrey by the hand back

the increasing snow outside the door, frowned slightly, went straight to the hotel receptionist

and said

has the best response

have a few heavy falls of snow every

getting

gradually rushed back to the hotel

tourist also came to the receptionist and worriedly

a snowstorm in this region in the next few days.If there is a snowstorm, we will be

it, people in the hotel lobby also

normal to encounter some unexpected weather conditions.Why are

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

safety management were good enough; there were enough supplies and

tourists all returned

still, looking at the snow outside the

"Mrs.Hopkins, are you afraid?"

her hands.She looked down at the little

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

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