Cheng Su has been back in this era for a few years now, and never before has a New Year felt as lively as this one. The house was bustling; family and guests gathered joyfully. Though it felt a bit cramped, the lively atmosphere made the cold weather outside seem much less biting.
Humans truly are social animals; we need company. Thinking back to my past life, I'd either travel alone during New Year's, volunteer for overtime, or have a meal with a few single friends. It was never as lively as now.
Cheng Su looked at the mess in the room, feeling warm inside. Messes can be tidied, but this liveliness is irreplaceable.
The phone rang. Qi Jianguo answered and soon asked Cheng Su to take the call—it was Qi Taiguo.
Cheng Su hurried over, holding the phone a bit further away: "Hello?"
"It's me. Why does it sound so lively at your place?" Qi Taiguo asked with a smile.
