Inside the house, the warm, golden light spilled softly, gilding this small space with a cozy radiance. Wang Jianguo, Hé Yǔshuǐ, and Brother Shuzhuo sat around the aged wooden round table. The dishes had long since lost their steam, but the wine in their glasses still shimmered, reflecting the light in gentle ripples.
Outside the window, the night sky was periodically illuminated by brilliant fireworks. The colorful light filtered through the cracks in the window, interweaving with the indoor glow to create a festive atmosphere that felt both dreamlike and deeply real.
As the wine began to go to their heads, the three opened up, launching into a deep conversation about life. Hé Yǔshuǐ squinted slightly, lost in her memories, and began to recount the ups and downs of her career over the years. From the injustices she faced when she first started out, to the unyielding spirit that allowed her to finally stand firm, her hardships and perseverance were distilled into the poignant words she shared now.
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