Happy Spring Festival

Feng Qingying's body recovered very quickly, and in a few days' time he had recovered almost completely.

She and Li Yuzhen strolled along the streets arm in arm, both of them carrying a lot of things with them.

"I never thought that Du You City New Year's Day would be so lively. The entire street is filled with red lanterns and window flowers."

It was already New Year's Eve today. In the morning, the two of them would go out to prepare some things. The streets were bustling with people. According to tradition, the market would disperse in the afternoon and everyone would return home to celebrate New Year's Eve.

After not going out for a long time, Li Yuzhen's mood was good as he looked around.

Feng Qingying was also smiling. Ever since she came back, there had been countless of incidents, and she almost did not have time to spare.

"There are candied fruits over there. Buy some candied fruits for the children."