In the small hotel, the Spring Festival Gala had already begun on TV.
The festive and auspicious words from the host spilled out, accompanied by the crackling of firecrackers outside, making the atmosphere in the hotel room much warmer.
Ye Xi sliced the fruit she had brought over with a small fruit knife and handed it to Youyou to eat.
Lu Lingxiao's work calls had almost ceased, but the New Year greeting messages from clients kept coming one after another.
He selected a few to reply to, his tall figure reflected on the glass.
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Grandma Ye sat alone at home, the TV bustling with the Spring Festival Gala, yet she occasionally glanced outside the window.
On a night lit by thousands of households, she didn't feel lonely at all.
She didn't call Ye Xi to urge her to come back, fearing she might disturb the passionate young couple.
What does it matter if an old lady like her has company or not, as long as Ye Xi and Xiaolu are both fine, and Youyou too...
