With fireworks to play with, this New Year's Eve seemed to be even more dazzling and colorful. It also left a deep and beautiful memory for Gu Xiao and the others.
Previously, Chu An's worries had indeed become true. A cardboard box of fireworks indeed couldn't satisfy the needs of six people. In the end, even Mr Chu felt that it wasn't enough.
However, the fireworks in this box allowed the Chu family to stay awake until the dawning of a new day.
The moment the clock struck, Gu Xiao looked at Chu An meaningfully and said softly, "Happy New Year."
Chu An chuckled softly. "Happy New Year."
Mrs Chu had walked to Gu Xiao's side at some point in time and reached out to hug her. There was still a hint of joy in her voice.
"Xiaoxiao, Happy New Year."
Gu Xiao retracted her gaze from Chu An and said gently to Mrs Chu, "Auntie, Happy New Year."
