The snow fell heavier and heavier, large flakes descending from the sky.
Dou Dou and Duoduo remained silent, accompanying Mili quietly as they walked forward.
She was still sobbing occasionally, wiping her tears.
The tears fell, transforming into wisps of blue smoke, disappearing into the air, vanishing into the snow.
The three children trudged through the vast expanse of snow.
However, Dou Dou soon couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes from time to time, and occasionally sticking out her tongue.
Unfortunately, she was now a ghost, and none of her actions affected the real world.
So she quietly lagged behind a bit, then secretly made herself visible again.
Watching the snowflakes melt in her palm, she chuckled to herself.
Walking ahead of her, Duoduo seemed to sense something, suddenly turning around to look at Dou Dou suspiciously.
"What are you doing?" Dou Dou asked, slightly startled, putting her hands behind her back.
