The chilly winds of winter blew, and with the arrival of December, it also meant the year was coming to an end. Time had flown by so quickly that Cheng Su had been in this era for seven months already.
During these seven months, she, who was unmarried in her previous life, now had a husband and a business of her own. It was as if she had shot ahead overnight, yet counting the days, it felt like many years had passed.
In December, as the year-end approached, Qing City was suddenly adorned with the festive red color. Many shops on the streets hung up red items for the New Year's celebration.
Red bed sheets, red clothes, shoes, and hats, red couplets, red lanterns, and so on, all brimming with festivity.
As the twelfth month progressed, the streets became busier with people shopping for New Year's goods. The miscellaneous shops were packed with seeds and sweets selling like hotcakes.
