The man's body was very heavy. Feng Qing barely managed to push open a gap, so her legs slid down, planning to escape from the man's arms. However, she was pulled back by him halfway. The man said deeply, "Let's go. I'll accompany you to watch the New Year fireworks."
In the past few years, she had been with Xie Jiuhan every new year. However, because she was blind, she could only hear the roar of fireworks. Feng Qing had never seen the New Year fireworks in the Capital. The man brought her to the combat helicopter on the tarmac.
Feng Qing sat in the front passenger seat and looked at the night sky outside the window. "Aren't fireworks prohibited in the Capital this year?"
The corners of Xie Jiuhan's mouth curled up. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the deep night sky in the distance. "In the sky."
