The little woman didn't even look, took a bite, and with her mouth still bulging, began to complain to Qian Chen.
It was a lackluster evening party, but with their back-and-forth banter, it became vivid in Bai Cheng'an's memory.
During the countdown to the New Year, firecrackers and fireworks were set off in several districts of C City where they were permitted. Qian Sisi didn't complain about the program; she rushed to the window to watch the fireworks. As large and beautiful fireworks exploded, Qian Sisi excitedly called Bai Cheng'an over.
Bai Cheng'an had seen quite a number of fireworks since he was young, but standing at the window now, holding Qian Sisi and watching the vibrant fireworks burst in the sky, he felt he was seeing real beauty.
It wasn't the fireworks, but rather the smiling face of the woman in his arms, so warm, so radiant, that made him unwilling to look away even for a second.
