When the north wind quietly sweeps past the window lattice, the chill spreads like a thin mist in every corner of the city, and the atmosphere of winter becomes even more intense. The sky is often grey and the sunlight seems stingy. People wrap themselves tightly in their overcoats and hurry through the cold wind. However, in this cold season, there is a simple yet profound happiness quietly awaiting us - that is, taking a warm bath in the bathtub at home.

In late autumn in the south, there is always a damp coolness. The paulownia leaves outside the window rustled in the wind, and the withered yellow leaves twirled and fell onto the terrace of the apartment. Lin Wan, with a somewhat tired body, returned home. The sensor lights at the entrance hall lit up one by one as she walked, as if a group of sensible elves were welcoming the hostess's return. This day was not an easy one.

The moment one steps into the bathtub factory, the sense of industrial order and the warmth of life interweave into a picture before one's eyes. On the iron-gray exterior walls of the factory building, climbing plants are quietly climbing up, creating a wonderful balance between the greenery and the coldness of the metal. Pushing open the heavy soundproof door, the roar of machinery and the soft rustling of metal are no longer noisy; instead, they compose a concerto about craftsmanship. Here, it is the intersection of industry and life, the place where cold hard metals meet warm flowing water.

When the north wind of the cold winter howls past, the earth is covered with frost and snow. People wrap themselves tightly in cotton-padded clothes and hide in warm rooms, fearing that even a hint of cold might invade their bodies. In such a season, when the three words "ice bathtub" are mentioned, many people would probably gasp in astonishment and even blurt out, "Are you crazy?" However, it is precisely in such a harsh season that there is still a group of people who choose to step into a bathtub filled with ice water and have a dialogue with the extreme cold through their bodies. So, would you dare to use an ice bathtub in winter?

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Deep in the Lingnan ancient city of Zhaoqing lies an old street that has been forgotten by time. At the street corner, an old Western-style house from the Republic of China era stands quietly. Its red brick walls are covered with moss, as if telling the story of a hundred years of vicissitudes. The owner of this old Western-style house is a young woman named Lin Wanqing. She is an antique restorer and has an almost obsessive love for the old times.