The scent of the New Year was drawing closer and Gu Lingling had visited the military base twice, but still hadn't seen Yang Yunhai. It was said he was out on some mission.
Last year, Gu Lingling helped the special forces team write couplets, and this year was no different. To show their gratitude, the team specially gave her some fresh vegetables that were rarely available in Qin City.
In the village, everyone naturally waited for Gu Lingling to write couplets. Gu Chunhai, worried his daughter might catch cold, set up a stove beside her writing desk, but even so, his heart ached for her.
When Gu Juan returned in her high heels, she saw a long line in the yard from afar. She even thought she might have taken the wrong path.
"Grandpa, I'm back," Gu Juan shouted, enjoying the attention of the villagers as she walked proudly into the house.
It was certainly much warmer inside than outside.
