"Don't worry. You'll be back by New Year's," Xu Chaomu comforted her.
"True, but I've been so busy lately that I don't really feel bored. I just miss them a bit."
"Yeah, it's only natural."
Shen Chi put down his phone after being busy for a while and glanced over at Xu Chaomu, who was still chatting enthusiastically.
Xia Chuqing seemed to realize something and sent a few words: "Sister Chaomu, it's getting late over there. Go to bed early. If we keep talking, President Shen might come after me."
With that, Xia Chuqing went offline.
Xu Chaomu glanced at the screen reluctantly, then at Shen Chi, and finally put her phone down obediently to go to sleep.
The winter in C City was getting deeper, and the temperature was dropping rapidly. Sometimes, when you woke up in the morning, the air was filled with white mist and frost.
The leaves had gradually fallen off, the withered grass turned yellow, and the plants in the gardens had withered, leaving the colors very dull.
