At seven in the evening, Yang Xue'er and Wang Qi successfully arrived at her home in Pengcheng.
When they were still one kilometer away from Yang Xue'er's house, she let Wang Qi take over the driver's seat.
Pengcheng was freezing cold at this time of year. In the countryside, every household bolted their doors after dark and huddled inside to keep warm, but Yang Xue'er's front gate stood wide open, and festive lanterns hung all around the yard.
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