After returning from the bridge, both of their faces were red from the cold. Once they made it back to their hotel room, they both let out long sighs of relief.
"Whew—it's really snowing hard outside..." Ansheng patted the snow off his shoulders; it had already soaked through in places as he let out a helpless, wry laugh.
Miaomiao nodded in deep agreement. "Good thing we didn't stay out there to look around any longer, or it would've been a real struggle getting back once the snow got heavy..."
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