The clock's hands slowly approached midnight.
Shen Zheng hurried up the slope and, from a distance, saw the figure standing at the dock. Just as he was about to call out, fireworks suddenly burst into the sky above, scattering flashes of light, and that's when Shen Zheng clearly saw—next to Shen Yan—another tall figure.
It was…
Qi Si!
Shen Zheng was stunned on the spot!
Narrowing his eyes, he stared in that direction for a long time. Shen Zheng hid the surprise in his eyes and gradually settled down. He leaned his tall figure against a wall and watched the New Year fireworks alongside those two silhouettes!
"Mr. Qi, Happy New Year."
The fireworks had stopped.
Shen Yan's well-wishing words reached his ears.
Qi Si glanced sideways, the profound night-like darkness of his eyes falling entirely on her beautiful face.
"Happy New Year."
His voice was low, slightly hoarse.
It sounded especially pleasant in her ears!
Shen Yan beamed with a smile.
Qi Si silently watched.