As the night deepens and the streets grow quieter, the warm lights shining through every window tell the story of home, bringing a sense of endless warmth.
People who had just finished their New Year's Eve dinner were walking home in twos and threes, their faces filled with satisfied smiles, and they talked about their New Year's wishes and blessings to each other.
Some people carried lanterns, adding a touch of warmth to the cold night; some people brought their children, who held firecrackers in their hands and laughed happily from time to time.
On this cold winter day, Cheng Jiawen held Xu Qianjiao's hand tightly as they walked home side by side. Their steps were slow and firm, as if they wanted to freeze this moment of warmth and happiness forever.
Cheng Jiawen's gaze remained fixed on Xu Qianjiao, his eyes filled with affection. He whispered, "Happy New Year, my dear wife! I hope we can all be healthy and safe in the new year."
"Of course we will. We will be safe and happy forever." Xu Qianjiao smiled and took Cheng Jiawen's arm, bringing the two closer together.
At that moment, the lights lining the streets twinkled like glittering stars. A chilly wind howled, but Cheng Jiawen and Xu Qianjiao's hearts were filled with warmth. They believed that no matter what the future held, as long as they supported and cared for each other, they would be able to overcome every challenge and embrace a brighter tomorrow.
The two walked hand in hand, their faces filled with happy smiles, on the way home together. They walked and chatted, and were in a particularly happy mood.
However, when they were about to reach the door of their house, Xu Qianjiao suddenly noticed a strange black shadow wandering quietly near their house.
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