"You're not staying to celebrate New Year's with Aunt Suxin and the others?" Shen Zhaozhao looked at him in surprise.
Sheng Chuyi: "They'll be going back too, but a bit later."
"That's great, so we can celebrate New Year's together again this year!" Shen Zhaozhao exclaimed happily.
"Are you happy?" Sheng Chuyi hadn't expected such a big reaction from her.
Shen Zhaozhao nodded without hesitation: "Of course, you haven't been back for two years. New Year's just wasn't the same without you." They had always celebrated New Year's together, and suddenly missing one person made it all feel different.
Sheng Chuyi, upon hearing this, a hint of emotion flashed in his dark eyes: "I'm sorry, it won't happen again!"
Shen Zhaozhao looked at him in confusion: "Why apologize out of the blue? It's not your fault that you couldn't come back for New Year's."
"It's nothing." Sheng Chuyi concealed the emotion in his eyes, "Is your luggage packed?"
The shift in topic was too abrupt.