A Simple Gift With the Fondest Affections

On New Year's Eve, Mu Feichi had set a curfew for himself and had obediently sent his sweetheart back before midnight, for Xiao Jinglin's sake.

Keeping with the tradition of Jun Country, Xiao Jinglin sat in the living room playing chess with the old man, staying up late until the year officially ended.

Mu Feichi walked her to the mudroom while he stood at the entrance. He did not step in. Instead, he nodded to the two people inside, "Mr. Xiao, I've brought her home safely, so I won't be coming in. I'll pick her up again tomorrow morning to take her back to the military region residences."

Xiao Jinglin nodded, "I can take her there tomorrow, so you don't have to run back and forth so early in the morning."

"Alright then!" Mu Feichi winked at Yun Xi and turned to leave the house.