The New Year's Eve dinner concluded just after seven o'clock.
By that time, the sky had already turned pitch dark.
It was, after all, New Year's Eve. Unlike usual, everyone gathered in the living room instead of going back to their own rooms after the meal.
Though the Shen family's sofa was big and luxurious, with the five siblings sitting on it, a couple on this side and one on that side, it seemed especially cramped.
Su Yang particularly loved this family atmosphere. She took out her phone and snapped away until she was satisfied, then she put her phone away and asked the kids:
"What are your plans for later?"
Wenyan was browsing the celebration program online and casually replied, "We'll watch the program together, then stay up for the New Year. Isn't that the tradition?"
"Boring," Shen Jingchuan, who was nearby, chimed in, "Look at this program list, it's all singing, not interesting. If I want to listen to music, there's never a shortage of it."
