"Wen Yuan, has the issue with the Terminator virus been resolved?"

"Well, Seriek was detained upon returning to Qilin headquarters. Medical experts across China worked day and night to purify the antibodies extracted by Doctor Li, turning them into a standard medicine for use. As of this morning, fewer than a hundred infected people in China were still hospitalized. The others have recovered and been discharged."

Although he had already learned from Tuanzi that the plague did not cause a large number of deaths, Qingshan was still very happy to hear this good news from Luo Wenyuan in person.

"How's your grandpa? Is he okay?"

Luo Wenyuan felt that Qingshan's hands were finally not so cold anymore, and he straightened his suit again.

"Humph, you still know how to ask!"

Qingshan was startled: "What's wrong? Grandpa..."

Luo Wenyuan saw Qingshan's face change and stopped scaring her: "Grandpa is fine, he just finished drinking. He calls me every day to ask when you will go back to see him!"

Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, twisted his hands on Luo Wenyuan's waist and ribs, and said angrily: "I told you not to scare me!"

Luo Wenyuan gasped in pain and quickly grabbed Qingshan's hand, holding it tightly in his palm.

"I've made a lot of medicinal wine. I'll send it to Grandpa when I get back to the capital. Ask him to wait a little longer!"

Luo Wenyuan nodded.

"Qingshan, come in. It's already midnight and it's too cold outside."

Qingshan smiled, revealing two dimples, and shook his head.

"No! We haven't seen the main event of the day yet!"

Luo Wenyuan quickly stretched out his finger, and while Qingshan's smile was still there, he finally touched the little hole he had longed for, and he felt so relieved.

"What's the highlight?"

"There will be a fireworks show at twelve o'clock. Let's go back after watching it!"

What else could Luo Wenyuan say? The person was in his arms anyway. If he went back a little later, he would hold her a little longer. He even wished the fireworks show would start later.

Qingshan told Luo Wenyuan about her and Zhan Feng's experience in Jiuzun, and Luo Wenyuan realized that Yin'er was actually a fighting dog. Although Luo Wenyuan was bitten by Yin'er as soon as he saw her, he was not angry at all, but very happy.

Firstly, most men like this kind of pet with a fierce and majestic appearance. Secondly, Tremella fuciformis belongs to Qingshan. The more powerful it is, the more secure Qingshan’s safety will be.

"Master, Grandmaster——!"

Zhan Feng shouted while standing on the stone bench and flower stand, then pointed at his watch, indicating to Qingshan and Luo Wenyuan that in just a dozen seconds, the new year would begin.

Qingshan quickly turned over Luo Wenyuan's watch and stared at the second hand, while Luo Wenyuan's eyes were always glued to Qingshan's face.

"Five, four, three, two, one! Wenyuan, Happy New Year!"

Qingshan raised his head and sent the first New Year's greeting to Luo Wenyuan. At the same time, brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, and the colorful balls overlapped, turning the black night sky into a sea of ​​light.

The fireworks illuminate Qingshan's smiling face, and reflect the colorful light in her eyes like glass. Every glance she makes is filled with breathtaking charm.

Luo Wenyuan stood with his back to the light, looking at Ruhua Xiaoyan with burning eyes, as if a strange fire was burning in his eyes.

He looked at Qingshan's rosy and plump lips, and his Adam's apple rolling up and down. Finally, he held the girl's face and kissed her forehead.

"Happy New Year, Qingshan!"

The Zhan family’s New Year’s fireworks were the highlight of the New Year’s Eve party. One by one, the fireworks shot up into the sky with sparks and exploded with a "bang", like a peacock spreading its tail tail or a fairy scattering flowers. The guests attending the party were all watching at the front door of the hall, but Qingshan and Luo Wenyuan were the only ones who found this good place, where they could see the panoramic view of the fireworks without being disturbed by others.

While the fireworks were beautiful, they were expensive. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the sky was filled with Hong Kong dollars. Even if the Zhan family were wealthy, the fireworks display filling the sky above Victoria Peak couldn't last long. Twenty minutes later, Qingshan looked at the night sky, which had returned to silence, feeling a little unsatisfied.