743 Living Funeral

"Hey! Guys!"

Annie, with a smile on her face and full of enthusiasm, continuously waved her hands, unable to hide her happiness, and called out from a distance.

Although Annie lowered her voice, her shout still echoed through the church space, startling herself; she covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes and the corners of her mouth brimming with smiles, and hurriedly ran down, curling up on a long bench.

Li Wei walked forward, seeing Annie holding her knees and chuckling on the bench, his eyes involuntarily revealed a smile as he warmly greeted.

"How are you guys doing? Cold?"

Tonight, snow fell in Kansas City, not heavily, but the snowflakes were visible to the naked eye.

This winter, Kansas City was exceptionally cold; this was already the fourth heavy snow since the onset of winter, not to mention the sporadic grain-sized snow and occasional light snow that fell for an hour, making the weather seem unusual.