"Where the tree tops glisten,"
"And children listen,"
"To hear sleigh bells in the snow,"
"I'm dreaming of a white christmas,"
"With every christmas card I write,"
"——May your days be merry and bright,"
...
Silver bells chimed.
Outside the door, the voices of players singing and dancing could be heard.
Outside the window, covered with a layer of frost by the snow, splendid fireworks burst in the air.
The indoor fireplace crackled, and the fire danced on the warm-colored floor.
The little boy, his cheeks slightly red from the wind and snow, quickly lifted the door curtain and entered. His gaze swiftly swept the room before settling on the sofa.
Su Ming'an, with a map in his hand, stared at the flickering flames, bloodshot eyes gathered in his eyes, the back of his hands stretched white.
"...I've given up all clues of the Royal City and resigned from my job to come here clean-slated." Noel hung his coat on a nearby rack, chuckling as he spoke,