A trace of sadness crossed Wang Shasha's face as she spoke. As a born-and-bred native of Ice City, she hoped her city would become more bustling. But years of effort hadn't yielded much result, which led to many young people leaving the region to find work elsewhere.
Silence filled the car. Su Chen looked out the window and murmured to himself, "With such great tourism resources, especially the Ice and Snow World and the ice sculptures, why not promote them to people from the south? Market all this to the southern regions!"
'After all, plenty of people in the south have money to spend and are completely fascinated by snow. Add in the ultimate attraction of all the ice sculpture exhibitions, and wouldn't this be the top choice for winter travel?'
Unfortunately, Su Chen's voice was too quiet for Wang Shasha to hear clearly. And even if she had... it probably wouldn't have made a difference.
