Having returned to Qing City, night had completely fallen. Qi Taiguo put down his things and rushed to report to the military unit, while Cheng Su massaged her waist, took a short rest, simply made herself some noodles, and only after she had eaten did she start to put away the things she brought back.
Of the families living in the same building, only Chunhua, who was heavily pregnant and nearing childbirth, was still around; all the others had gone back to their hometowns for the New Year, so the building was very quiet.
However, there were no lights on in Chunhua's home. Could they have gone to bed this early?
Cheng Su glanced at the time—it was only eight o'clock. She figured it wouldn't matter to wait a little longer to visit, so she decided to pay them a New Year's visit tomorrow instead.
After putting everything away and taking a bath, Cheng Su leaned on her bed, quietly digesting the events of the past few days during the New Year celebration.
