It was the beginning of spring, but the day had become long. It was already a little dark before the usual dinner time at Sixo' clock. The Red Lanterns on Taoxi road began to light up one after another because they felt that they were not bright enough. The bright lights brightened up the street that was a little dark.
The sky in the distance trembled, and people with good eyesight could see some stars in the sky, which were the traces left by fireworks when they visited the sky.
During festive times, there would always be people who liked to celebrate wantonly. Before night fell, some people had already started setting off fireworks.
"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, Happy New Year to the two of you. I didn't expect the two of you to come for the New Year's Eve dinner."
Wang Hong saw Zheng Jiawei and Wu Lin walking not far in front of them from a distance, so he immediately went up to greet them.
