And she had to hurry up and tell the news to everyone.
They had won a victory yesterday, and probably they were still excited and hadn't noticed yet.
Or rather, they hadn't woken up yet.
Arriving at the door of apartment 2102, she knocked with practiced ease, accustomed to discussing matters with Song Yi first.
But she only knocked three times, not continuing, according to the prior arrangement.
Song Yi emerged in his pajamas, his face still showing a trace of sleepiness.
His hair was a mess, obviously he had just woken up.
"Um, Song Yi, it's snowing cotton-like snowflakes."
"Cotton-like snow?"
He furrowed his brow slightly, clearly a bit confused.
Then, he walked over to the window.
Pulling back a corner of the window curtain, he was also stunned.
"The snow is really heavy!"
"Huh?"
Was that all his reaction? Wasn't it a little too unexcited?
"Did you see that snowflake? It's as big as cotton."