Happy New Year (1)

The lights in the mansion lit up in an instant, and the black carved gate slowly slid open. He drove in and parked the car on the lawn in front of the main house.

in reality, xia mian's matter wasn't that important. he didn't have to solve it himself, but he still made a mountain out of a molehill. he thought that he just didn't dare to come back.

he was afraid of loneliness, and he was even more afraid of facing a home without one person.

She entered the house with her coat and saw su Xiu sitting on the sofa. There was a dazed look on her no longer young face.

"aunt su, you haven't slept yet?" Qin Anlan spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

su xiu was shocked and looked up at him. perhaps she was old, or perhaps she had cried too much in the past one or two years, so her eyes were not very good. she squinted for a long time before she could see qin anlan clearly. then, she sighed. " the old lady is no longer around. why didn't you come back earlier for the new year? "