It's actually a snowman

When the car arrived in Haicheng, there was a designated car to pick Gu Nian and her grandfather up. Guan Ling, on the other hand, went to the bus station.

Gu Nian did not stand on ceremony with her. She understood Guan Ling well. Guan Ling was a person of his own mind. He did not like to be taken care of by others as it would cause her psychological pressure. Therefore, Gu Nian let Guan Ling be.

Tang qingru told the driver to go to the Chinese Academy of general sciences first. Gu Nian was also eager to return home. He had not been back for half a year. The camphor trees on both sides of the streets of Haicheng were still green. At a glance, it did not look like winter.

It was just that Haicheng was wet and cold. If he rolled down the window a little, he would still shiver from the cold.