This was the first New Year she spent with He Teng. Seeing him wearing the sweater she knitted with her own hands brought He Zhilan a very ordinary but extraordinarily pleasing sense of happiness.
He Zhilan thought to herself that she wanted to spend every New Year with He Teng from now on, and every year, she would knit him a sweater. She would do this until she grew old and could no longer knit.
"Brother! I forgot to wish you a Happy New Year!" He Zhilan stood at the bathroom door, watching He Teng bustling about. When she realized what he was using the hot water for, her face flushed crimson.
That's right, he said he would wipe her body!
