There are many, many people that Yun Qing knows.
Gu Xingzhi sat next to Gu Yun and raised a glass of wine to Yun Qing from afar. From his lip movements, it was clear that he was saying "thank you."
He was supposed to have a similar fate to Li Yunqing, but a turning point occurred in the year he was about to die. He probably survived his near-death experience, and his health improved over the years. He was about to be promoted, which changed the predetermined course of events.
Tan Zaiheng is still unmarried and continues to write storybooks. Although most people around him know his sexual orientation, he clearly has no intention of finding a partner. He has a humorous personality and unexpectedly gets along well with Song Qiuping. The two are currently having a lively conversation.
Shen Tingsi sat with his wife and daughter in a slightly distant spot, but now that he had taken over his father's business, no one dared to underestimate him.
It must be said that Cui Li was a qualified historian. At this moment, he was still writing with his pen, looking very conscientious. However, he was soon interrupted by Wei Zixian patting him on the shoulder.
"Lord Cui, on such a joyous occasion, shall we have a drink together?"
Cui Li shook his head repeatedly: "How can this be? I still want more..."
“There’s nothing wrong with that. Look at His Majesty and Lord Li, they won’t care about you.” Wei Zixian gestured for him to look up. The two were whispering to each other and clearly didn’t pay much attention to what was happening below. “Don’t be so rigid, Lord Cui. Let’s relax when we need to. As for these things, just memorize them and write them down later, isn’t that the same thing?”
"Is that so?" Cui Li was quickly convinced by his reasoning and drank a cup of wine with him. As the wine took effect, he gradually lost those random thoughts.
Contrary to Wei Zixian's expectations, Yun Qing was aware of what was happening below, and Xie Rang also saw it. However, since it was a day of reunion and everyone was happy, they didn't say anything.
"This Lantern Festival is really lively." Yun Qing chuckled, her expression gentle. "It's been a long time since I've seen so many familiar faces gathered together."
"There will be many more opportunities in the future."
Xie Rang said so.
He stared at Yun Qing for a long time, a smile spreading across his eyes.
He once thought that he would be buried in the mud for the rest of his life, unable to break free no matter how hard he tried, but unexpectedly he was pulled out.
The road ahead was arduous, but thankfully they made it through.
I only wish that every year to come will be smooth and worry-free.
(End of article)
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