บท 125: New Year's Eve

Zhou Chao rode his bicycle along the canal's embankment. The willow trees along the bank added a unique charm to the canal.

By the time he returned home, it was already past 4 o'clock, nearly two hours of cycling. Along the way, whenever he saw beautiful scenery, Zhou Chao would stop and appreciate it.

With the space capsule backpack on his shoulders and a bag in his hand, he walked out of the garage, released Shoufu, and casually placed the bag on the table. Then he reclined on the sofa.

"Ah! After some exercise, lying down feels incredibly comfortable." Zhou Chao stretched out on the sofa, let out a sigh, and spent over half an hour browsing short videos. Eventually, he sat up from the sofa.