Huang Jie'er
Snow fell slowly, covering the city streets with a calm blanket of white. Christmas lights twinkled along the street, casting a warm glow on each falling snowflake. Among the crowd jostling to get into the famous music concert, Huang Jie'er stood alone, her sturdy body leaning against the guardrail, watching the people with calm dark eyes. He wore a black wool coat over his inner jacket, and a gray scarf tied neatly around his neck. Snow stuck a little to the tips of his jet black hair, but he didn't care. His sharp eyes scanned the crowd with a different focus—not because he was looking for something, but because every detail caught his attention, from the glowing lights of the stage to the happy smiling faces of the people. Huang Jie’er took a deep breath, inhaling the piercingly cold air, and felt a strange calm amidst the noise of the concert.
About Huang Jie'er
Snow fell slowly, covering the city streets with a calm blanket of white. Christmas lights twinkled along the street, casting a warm glow on each falling snowflake. Among the crowd jostling to get into the famous music concert, Huang Jie'er stood alone, her sturdy body leaning against the guardrail, watching the people with calm dark eyes. He wo...Read more