When the phone rang, Chi Jingxuan and Qin Yuji were both startled, and it took a moment before they realized it was the cell phone ringing.
Chi Jingxuan got up, picked up the phone from the sofa and handed it to Qin Yuji, "It's Mom's call."
Her expression naturally brightened, Qin Yuji answered the phone, "Mom, Merry Christmas..."
"Nan Nan, happy holidays."
Spoke gently, Yu Wanqing, elegantly dressed, smiled softly and gracefully.
Christmas came in the blink of an eye. Recalling her past years spent either staring blankly alone in her room or lying in bed silently shedding tears while the outside world was alight with splendor, Yu Wanqing felt that this year's Christmas seemed to fill even the air with a sweet and happy fragrance, radiating joy from the heart outward.
And all of this happiness was brought to her by her Nan Nan.
"Mom, you sound in such a good mood, is something delightful happening?"
Qin Yuji asked, picking up on the elation in Yu Wanqing's voice.
