As New Year's Eve drew closer, the festive atmosphere grew stronger by the day.
Qingfeng Manor had also taken on a more celebratory look, with many of the decorations swapped out for shades of red. With the year coming to a close, Guokun had an increasing volume of matters to handle, keeping Meng Huaijin busier than ever.
Fu Wenying poured a freshly brewed cup of West Lake Longjing tea and set it before Mr. William. "My girl, time really does fly," Mr. William said with a sigh. "New Year's Eve is almost upon us, and the old year is nearly gone. Once Yanchen's first birthday passes next year, I'll have to head back to France."
Chapter 111