After finishing, she placed the letter into the envelope.
Then, with careful precision, she sealed it and slid the envelope into her wool coat pocket.
Cheng Yu closed the door to her room and came down from upstairs.
"Little Yu, you're down? Shall we watch the Spring Festival Gala together?" Qi Siyuan, engrossed in the show, saw her daughter coming down and warmly invited her with a smile.
Cheng Yu struggled to put on a cheerful face, "No, Mom! It's been so long since I last experienced our Chinese New Year. The atmosphere outside seems nice, I want to take a walk."
"Should Cheng Yue go with you?" Cheng Nanfang reached for the phone to call Li Youjun's house, "That boy ran off to find Li Zhi, I'll have him come back."
"No need, Dad!" Cheng Yu declined, "I can manage on my own. I won't go far, just a walk around our military compound, there's no danger."
