New Generation, Teen Titans!

Late at night. On the streets of New York. The snow suddenly stopped. A crescent moon peeked out from the dark clouds in the night sky, its cold silver radiance shrouding the snow-covered city. Little Qin lay on the ground, staring blankly at the black-haired young man standing before her, his tall frame slightly bent down. His features were handsome and well-defined. He wore a neat uniform shirt beneath a high-quality dark red trench coat, which spread like wings as the cold wind poured into it.