The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

He took the down jacket, leaving only a dejected heart.

"Gu Cai."

He heard the girl's voice behind him again, but this time he turned around to look at her without any expectation.

The room was heated by the air conditioner, and the girl was only wearing a fitted gray knit dress. In contrast to her elegant and perfect appearance, she was wearing a pair of oddly shaped green slippers. They were fish-shaped with toes peeking out from their wide-open mouths, making them look quite comical.

His gaze lingered on the shoes for three seconds before finally settling on Su Ran's face.

"Is there anything I didn't take with me?"

A small sense of anticipation arose in my heart.

Similar scenes have appeared in movies, where one protagonist says, "You left something behind," and the other protagonist, with tears in their eyes, says, "You left me behind."

Clearly, this is not something Su Ran would say.

But he still made the connection.

Su Ran's answer was extremely cruel.

"Gu Cai, I can't feel your heart."

From the moment he left Su Ran's house until he sat down on his own sofa, Gu Cai kept his head down.

The phrase "I can't feel your heart" kept echoing in his ears.

This wasn't the first time Su Ran had politely rejected him, but this time it touched him the most and broke his heart the most.

I don't know why, but deep down, I still feel sorry for Su Ran.

The night Gu Cai returned, it snowed heavily in Kyoto.

According to news reports, this is the heaviest snowfall in Kyoto in twenty years, and it is expected to last for two days and two nights.

The weather forecast wasn't very accurate, because it was still snowing on the third day.

After breakfast, Gu Cai brought over the first scarf of the winter.

It's red, and the yarn is knitted so tightly it's almost impermeable. The turtle crocheted with orange yarn on top is a bit ugly, and you can tell at a glance that it was knitted by someone who isn't very skilled at knitting.

"Did you knit this?" Su Ran raised an eyebrow.

“Hmm.” Gu Cai added, “Don’t overthink it. Zhong Ge and An Ge both have one, and I also knitted one for each member of the band.”

He took a pink towel out of another bag and said, "This is for Little Butterfly."

After Su Ran took the towels, she put them together and examined them. She found that only hers had a crocheted pattern, while the one with the little butterfly was pure pink.

"The turtle hook is pretty good, quite cute."

She gave a compliment, but Gu Cai's face immediately darkened.

"Those are sunflowers."

"..."

Have you ever seen an orange turtle?

Perhaps feeling guilty for mistaking a sunflower for a tortoise, Su Ran accepted the scarf.

On the third day of snowfall in Kyoto, she wrapped her scarf around her neck.

The red flowers were eye-catching and vibrant, but even more vibrant were the last few sunflowers that looked like turtles.

Su Ran couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Why sunflowers?

"Because the sunflower's gaze is always turned towards the sun." Gu Cai had another sentence hidden in his heart that he didn't say: You are my sun.

It snowed for a long time.

Kyoto issued a red alert, and all schools suspended classes, which made Little Butterfly extremely happy.

It lay sprawled on the sofa, happily eating ice cream in the warm living room, and finally sighed at the snow outside the window.

"Beautiful snow! Beautiful snow! Let it snow for three more days and three more nights!"

"If it snows any more, it'll become a snow disaster." Su Ran rolled her eyes at it.

The little butterfly pouted and said, "Just kidding."

Looking at the gloomy sky, Su Ran suddenly had a bad feeling.

Since acquiring a divine body, she has received so much information that she is sometimes overwhelmed. Therefore, she temporarily shut down her innate skills and tried not to use the system, returning to the level of a normal person.

"The weather has been a bit unusual these past few days."

She extended her divine sense, opened the system interface, and stared at the weather forecast section.

A look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Kyoto will experience a five-day blizzard."

Although Kyoto is in the north and has experienced blizzards before, an eight-day blizzard is rare.

"Host, the Spring Festival is in two weeks," the little butterfly said.

Yes, the Spring Festival is the period with the largest overlap of people's travel in China.

Such heavy snow will definitely cause travel inconvenience, and there may even be casualties.

What's the temperature today?

Su Ran opened her phone and saw that the temperature was -17 degrees Celsius.

Because of her different constitution, she doesn't feel cold even in the coldest weather. However, when she goes out, she puts on a down jacket to pretend to have a normal constitution.

The little butterfly seemed very interested in the snow, and the two started chatting about it.

“Kyoto is in the north, and the city has snow removal facilities in winter, so the equipment is definitely complete. The mountainous areas are more remote, so it might be harder to get by.” Little Butterfly asked curiously, “Who would live up in the mountains?”

“Of course there are,” Su Ran said, “those wealthy and noble families who build villas halfway up the mountain.”

Zhong Jue, whose home is halfway up the mountain, woke up feeling as if the sky was about to fall.

He banged on the door of the Gu family next door, waking up Gu Cai, who was still grumpy from waking up.

"How can you still sleep? The road in front of the door is frozen, and the snow is as high as half a person. Hurry up and come out to shovel the snow."

Gu Cai, who had just been woken up, was very impatient and grumbled, "Isn't the floor heated? The snow will melt as soon as the power is turned on."

"The power lines are all frozen and broken, do you think we can still turn off the power?"

Gu Cai's sleepy eyes instantly became much more alert.