Inside, lanterns shone brightly and candlelight flickered, creating a strong New Year's atmosphere.

Ye Panjiu lay on the bed, her heart feeling as if it were immersed in a hot spring, and she was very happy.

She kept her eyes closed, not a trace of sleepiness in her eyes.

I tossed and turned for a while, still feeling very excited.

People tend to get excited when they stay in a lively atmosphere for too long.

She stopped struggling, opened her eyes and looked at the light in the room, suddenly remembering the time before she died from overwork.

How did I feel at that moment?

Despair and regret.

She grew up like a lone wolf, and the memory of hunger was too strong.

She didn't want to go hungry anymore, absolutely not, so she worked day and night, desperately trying to earn money.

All they care about is making money.

She had more and more money, but she felt it wasn't enough, it just never seemed to be enough.

The days of hunger haunted her like a nightmare.

Until the moment of sudden death, everything ended.

She prayed to God that if she were given another chance, she would definitely live a different life.

Three months after arriving in Daliang, everything has changed.

Besides money, there is also family, friendship, and even the budding of a hazy, touching love.

She felt that the missing part of her heart was slowly growing back, and she loved herself and the world more.

There are so many people she loves in this world.

Lost in her thoughts, Ye Panjiu eventually fell asleep.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, people are exchanging New Year's greetings.

Su Yan arrived at the Ye family's residence with Yan Yu at the same time as yesterday.

Mrs. Liu was cooking glutinous rice balls.

Ye Panjiu had not yet gotten up.