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I don't know since when, but late at night, snowflakes started to drift down, and outside the window, a series of loud firecrackers suddenly burst forth. Xie Jingchen instinctively covered the ears of the little woman in his arms.
The originally romantic and ambiguous atmosphere turned into a series of actions.
The military's firecrackers are always plentiful and loud, so they can be clearly heard, even in their residential building located right at the heart of the core area.
"Don't be scared, wife, it will be over soon." Xie Jingchen burrowed the little woman's head into his broad chest, as if carefully enveloping her in his own world.
Shanni's face was still flushed, she just buried it in his chest, too shy to look up, slightly lowering her head as a sign of agreement.
In her ears were the intense sounds of his heartbeat, one after another, surpassing the loud 'crackle and pop' sounds of fireworks outside, like thunderous drums directly beating upon her heart.
