Do we meet again? Or part ways?

I spoke, my voice, hushed and trembling, gave away my fear: "You...what do you mean by this""Don't act so naive. I just can't help but remind you, don't think you're anything special. There are many...that snowflake of a thousand layers.I raised my hand, silently reciting the incantation. A tiny lotus flower materialized, its faint silver glow illuminating a small area before me.It is a snowy land....