The purest of feelings: a hug, trust, and some warmth.

In this flashy reality, such innocent feelings were pretty rare. Not demanding the passion of summer, and just yearning for the calm warmth after the winter snow. This kind of feeling was long–lasting and profound and indeed very touching.

The judges were nodding in agreement, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

Allan looked at Keira with a complex expression, not wanting to admit it in his heart. This piece of work was indeed very perfect.

He turned his head to look at Chloe on stage, who was also looking his way. Her calm and confident smile made Allan breathe a little easier.

It seemed that she could bring some surprises this year.

He comforted himself. Let’s focus on the work.

“What’s the theme of your work?” Allan asked.

remembered Chloe’s “Pure Snow” from the night before. A glint appeared in her eye and a smug smile was plastered

a triumphant smirk to Chloe on stage. She wanted Chloe to

was going to do next? How would she know what

time came, no one would believe Chloe, who had a

a barely noticeable

then lowered her head to continue with her

continued explaining to the judges, “Pure Snow. The first snow on a clear

arrives…”

the judges‘ expressions changed, their excitement and satisfaction

words, had

couldn’t help but chuckle. Keira, how did you manage to jump into a trap all

also looked up, giving Keira a

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