Night fell, and the sound of firecrackers was incessant throughout the day. By evening, they were let off even more frequently, creating a strong festive atmosphere, something Wei Anning couldn't experience in the United Kingdom.
She leaned against the headboard, holding a book in her hands, while the sound of firecrackers grew louder and relentless.
She wanted to shut out the noise from outside, to read peacefully, but couldn't seem to settle down, as if something outside was luring her. Suddenly, with a "bang", fireworks exploded in the sky, casting a dazzling reflection on the French windows, absolutely stunning.
Wei Anning could no longer sit still, cautiously got out of bed, and approached the French windows. She gazed at the fireworks blossoming in the dark night sky, captivated by their beauty.
How wonderful it would have been if her parents were right beside her to watch these beautiful fireworks.
