The glass wall of the cafe had been specially treated. From the inside, one could see out with perfect clarity, but from the outside, nothing was visible. Thus, Lin Xi and Si Wen could see Xue Yang, but he could not see them.
He stood in the snow holding a coffee. The vast, swirling snowflakes seemed to serve as his backdrop, making him look like a fallen celestial being—a sight that captivated the heart.
"Xue Yang, these are the series we need to shoot today."
Chapter 133