"Wen Fu Cheng, it's almost New Year."
"Which New Year?"
The New Year or the Lunar New Year.
"Of course it's the New Year! Countdown to the New Year, do you have any plans this year?"
He skillfully cracked an egg into the bowl, the sound of whisking eggs echoing in her ears along with his response.
"My plan is to see how you plan it."
"Then let's go to the riverbank and count the chimes for the countdown together!"
The scene must be spectacular.
Previously, she went with Weiyi; the crowd was overwhelming, and everyone counted down to the New Year together under the chimes.
This year she wanted to go with her uncle.
"Sure!"
Ever since Wen Fu Cheng promised to celebrate the New Year with her, Ying Jing had been eagerly looking forward to that day, even bragging about it when she returned to the old mansion for a meal.
Shen Qiurong reminded her not to forget about what she had mentioned last time.
