You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 106

As the New Year is coming to an end, every family is filled with joy. After a busy year, it is a rare opportunity to have a good rest. Children are playing and fighting with candied haws in their hands, people are walking in the streets, chatting at the market, and everyone has a smile on their face.
The business of Xiaohua is still booming, and the flower demon Shen Xiaoshou is still cute and soft. He is busy making rain for the people every day. When he is tired, he will get into the arms of the Qin Palace Master, coquettishly, and raise his head to k!ss and comfort him. I can't describe it in detail at all. I really want to have a nosebleed! In order to increase sales, the shameless bookseller even published a bonus issue, ranking the fairy lovers that the people love to see. The first place is undoubtedly Mr. Shen and the Palace Master Qin, the second is the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the third They were Dong Yong's seven fairies, and Hou Yi and Chang'e were eliminated because they were tragic in the end and did not fit in with the singing and dancing New Year atmosphere, which was very sad.
It's just that although the story is beautiful, the reality is more tragic because Mr. Shen and Palace Master Qin had a quarrel.
If this news were to spread, no one would believe it. There was no way they would quarrel! Even if they had a small quarrel, Master Shen would just wrap himself in the quilt, trembling and crying delicately, and showing his furry little round tail to beg for love! Seeing this scene, Palace Master Qin must be so distressed that she would vomit blood. They were so affectionate that they couldn't even have time to quarrel.
Totally unreasonable!
But this is just the fantasy of the common people, so on this day, Shen Xiaoshou angrily packed his small bag in the inn, rushed out of the door with his son, and planned to return to Sun Moon Villa alone.
The secret guard was horrified upon seeing this, and hurriedly followed behind to protect her, and really wanted to touch the little hand to comfort her.
The Palace Master actually made the Madam cry. He is totally heartless!
It's totally worth being covered with a sack and beaten up!
"Chiu." The fur ball looked at its mother with a very anxious look - please at least bring the nest out.
"What are you talking about!" Shen Xiaoshou said angrily.
The fur ball immediately shut up and put his head under the wings decisively - it was really vicious, I was innocent.
The secret guard shed tears again, my young palace master is so pitiful.
In the inn, Ivy looked at Asher carefully, "Xiao Wu has taken people to protect the young master secretly."
Asher nodded, with a gloomy face, and said nothing.
"The young master went east, he must be going back to Sun Moon Villa." Ivy said again.
Asher's eyebrows twitched twice.
The other secret guards were lying on the roof, listening intently and feeling extremely anxious.
If Madam leaves like this, we will all hang ourselves together!
Yes, this is the legendary brain-dead fan thinking.
Very scary.
Feel it a little bit.
Then Asher said in a deep voice, "Let him make trouble."
Depend on! he! go! Making trouble? !
The secret guard bit the back of his hand with tears streaming down his face, lamenting that the palace master was really cruel, ruthless and unreasonable, Chen Shimei!
Don't think that we don't dare to commit the following crimes.
Although we really don’t dare!
QAQ!
"Don't persuade him to come back?" Ivy also frowned.
"What are you advising? Let's talk after the trouble is enough." Asher stood up and said, "Tell everyone to just protect them in secret. Unless there is danger, you are not allowed to show your face."
Ivy sighed in his heart, he was obviously worried to death, why bother...
"Did you hear that?" Asher's voice was gloomy.
"Yes." Ivy nodded, "I will pass the news immediately."
Asher walked out of the house with a wave of his sleeves and glanced at the roof.
The secret guard immediately sat upright, looking into the distance with desolate eyes, and his aura was solemn!
"After returning to Zhuiying Palace, everyone will clean the latrines for ten days." Asher left the yard without looking back.
Why! ! ! ! ! We obviously haven’t said anything yet! ! ! ! !
The secret guard collapsed and choked with sobs, taking his anger out on others. Could he be even more brutal?
When will the lady come back?
If things continue like this, the Palace Master will definitely be furious!
Why is this happening...
It just breaks my heart.
In fact, the cause of the matter is very simple. Since the ghost-hand miracle doctor was going to travel to Penglai Fairy Mountain, Asher and Oliver went to Ranshuang Island in advance and spent a month of leisurely life with their master. After sending him off on the ship, he stopped by Riyue Villa to stay for a few days, and then he happily set off back to Sichuan with the specialties, planning to sweep away the dust and celebrate the New Year.
The problem lies in the road. In the two years since the two got married, Oliver spent most of his time working as a small accountant in Zhuiying Palace and rarely had the opportunity to go out. Therefore, he was a little too lively this time. He often felt bored living in an inn. , wants to go out for a walk and go shopping, Asher will naturally not refuse, but it is inevitable that there will be times when he is too lazy to move. Oliver got up very early that day and lay beside Asher for a while. Seeing that he seemed a little tired, he stopped and planned to go downstairs for breakfast.
Asher naturally heard him going out, but since the entire inn was booked by Zhuiying Palace, he was not worried about the danger. But it was such a coincidence that although the secret guards were on duty, they were all in the lobby on the first floor. Thinking that the palace master was there on the second floor, they relaxed their vigilance. So Shen Xiaoshou went to the backyard alone from the small staircase on the back. He went to the kitchen to eat a bun first, and then went out happily, planning to buy some local specialties for everyone to eat.
"Mr. Shen, come to buy something." The people on the street were very enthusiastic. Oliver was picking and choosing in the shop while chatting with everyone, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
In the inn, Asher got up and went downstairs, but found Oliver was not there, so he frowned and was about to ask, when a waiter ran in from outside, holding a few large bags of crab roe cakes in his hands, and said with a smile, "Palace Master Qin, Young Master Shen asked me to bring these snacks over."
"Telling you to bring snacks?" Asher's expression changed, "Where is he?"
"The Lin Family Dessert Shop in the west of the city." The young man ran out of breath, "The young master also said that he would come back later."
As soon as he finished speaking, the secret guard in the room gasped and ran out with a rumble. The waiter was dumbfounded. Before he could figure out what happened, he saw that Asher had also disappeared. In the hall that was bustling just now, only the waiter was left.
"...What did I say wrong?" the young man asked tremblingly.
The waiter held the rag and shook his head, his eyes confused.
There was a wonton stall outside Lin's shop. Oliver was hungry after shopping for a while, so he sat at the stall and ordered shrimp skin wontons. After just two bites, he saw a puff of smoke billowing in the distance, and he was startled. "It's out." What's up?"
"I don't know, it seems to be the official?" The owner of the wonton stall was also a little puzzled, "Is there another big case?"
Oliver stood up with the bowl in hand. He originally wanted to go to the store to avoid the dust, but he felt that the people in front of him looked familiar. He was still distinguishing them carefully, but the person had already arrived in front of him. They all got off their horses and knelt down on one knee, "Young Master Forgive me."
The sound was as uniform as a loud bell, startling the people around them.
Oliver was extremely shocked, "What happened to me?"
Asher strode forward without saying a word, pulled him onto the horse's back, turned the horse's head and returned to the inn.
Due to the rush, many small stalls along the way were affected, and the originally bustling streets became a bit messy. Ivy led people to apologize door to door and compensate the people double the loss, which took a whole day.
Oliver was completely confused, and even after returning to the inn, he was still asking, "What happened?"
"Who told you to go out alone?" Asher said in a low voice.
Alone? Oliver was puzzled. He was about to ask if there was no secret guard following him, but he shut up after thinking about it. In the current situation, it was obvious that no one noticed him when he went out. If he thought he went out secretly, it would be fine. At most, he would be scolded. If it was the secret guard who failed to notice him, the consequences would be much more serious.
"Do you know how many people in this world are coveting you?" The matter was so important that Asher's voice was inevitably harsher. Oliver kept her mouth shut and said nothing, feeling a little aggrieved.
The martial arts world has not been peaceful in recent years, so when Asher learned that Oliver went out alone, his palms were sweating. The distance from the inn to the Lin family shop in the west of the city was not far, but it seemed to take forever to get there, and he was afraid that something unexpected would happen. Although he was relieved to see that he was fine, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his tone of voice was a little aggressive.
Accustomed to being coaxed by him, Oliver listened patiently at first, but later he couldn't help it anymore, so he muttered "so annoying" in a low voice, which successfully escalated Palace Master Qin's anger.
"Chirp!" Seeing that something was wrong in the house, Maoqiu quickly turned around on the table, trying to attract the attention of his parents.
But no one paid attention to it!
"Tweet!" The fur ball opened its short wings again, expressing its desire to be tickled.
Still no one cares about it!
"...Chirp! Chirp!" Furball screamed desperately.
Expected futility!
"You are unreasonable!" Shen Xiaoshou's eyes were a little red.
"I am unreasonable? You ran away secretly. Have you ever thought about me and the others?" Asher was furious. "You can make a fuss on weekdays, but you don't even consider this kind of thing?"
Maoqiu was stunned by his father's tone, so he decisively got into the cupboard, his little paws moving very quickly, with the fur on his head a little messy.
When Oliver saw this, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
"Chirp." After a moment, the fur ball came out of the cabinet, dragging a small bundle on its paws, and threw it into its father's arms---This is all I have saved now. I'm giving it to you, it's so scary.
Asher:...
The fur ball looked up at him, his little black eyes looking so aggrieved!
"We ignore him!" Oliver picked up his son and walked into the inner room angrily.
Asher sat on the chair, feeling dizzy with anger.
In a quarrel, one party must first give in before the conflict can be resolved smoothly. If both of them have a tough attitude, they can only watch the conflict escalate.
In fact, Asher would never be like this in normal times, but this time he was really angry that he didn't know how to protect himself, so he made up his mind and ignored him, hoping to make him remember his lesson. Although Oliver knew that he was doing it for his own good, he was stuck in a corner and couldn't get out. In addition, he felt really wronged, so the two people who were usually inseparable for a moment actually had a cold war for three whole days in a record-breaking time. .
On the fourth day, Shen Xiaoshou packed up his small bag and ran away from the inn completely!
Knowing in his heart that there must be someone protecting him secretly, Oliver did not bother to disguise himself. He ate and slept all the way, and walked towards the Sun Moon Villa with Maoqiu for a full ten days. In the end, he successfully discovered that he... had no money.
It couldn't be more miserable.
I left in anger, so I naturally didn't think about calculating how much money I would take. Besides, I subconsciously thought that Asher would come to see me within three or four days, so there was no need to bring too much. Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. At this moment, sitting at the table in the inn, Shen Xiaoshou counted the copper coins on the table and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"Chiu!" Maoqiu squatted beside and looked at his mother with a very sympathetic look.
"What should I do? I have no money." Oliver rolled onto the bed holding it, then got angry again, "It's all your fault. You actually threw your private money to him!" And he couldn't ask the secret guards for help, otherwise it would be a compromise!
... Maoqiu looked innocent.
"Let's go for a walk and see if we can meet anyone we know." Oliver got dressed and took her son out the door. Although I don’t know many people in the world, after all, when I was at Riyue Villa before, I met many people from other sects. From all over the world, I can always bump into one, right?
With this simple and beautiful little hope in mind, Oliver wandered around the street, and finally he actually met an... acquaintance!
"Mr. Shen, what a coincidence." A handsome young man looked at him with a smile. He was wearing a sky blue brocade robe and holding a gold-painted rice paper folding fan in his hand. He looked very handsome.
"It's you." Oliver was also surprised! This man's name was Qiao Moyang, a famous romantic talent in Qianye City, and a young master from a noble family whom Oliver rarely disliked. Previously, when they were at Sun Moon Villa, the two families had eaten together, so they could be considered old friends.
"Why are you alone outside?" Qiao Moyang looked behind him, "Where is Palace Master Qin?"
"...I'm going back to Shadow Palace." Oliver rubbed her nose, "I want to go back to Sun Moon Villa."
Qiao Moyang suddenly realized that he didn't want to ask any more questions.
"Chirp!" Furball became eager for the candies on the street.
No matter how hard it is, we can’t hurt the children! Shen Xiaoshou took a deep breath and pulled Qiao Moyang to the corner of the street, "I want to discuss something with you."
"What's the matter?" Qiao Moyang continued to laugh.
"If you have any money, lend me some." Oliver said, "I will return it to you when I return to Sun Moon Villa."
Qiao Moyang finally stopped smiling and looked at him with shocked eyes.
"What?" Oliver frowned.
"You asked me...to borrow money?" Qiao Moyang pointed to the tip of his nose.
"No way?" Oliver coughed, "I lost my purse."
"But I don't have any money either." Qiao Moyang spread his hands.
"No way? Your family is so rich, don't be so stingy!" Shen Xiaoshou protested.
"You can have no money, why can't I?" Qiao Moyang turned the money bag over, "Look, I don't have a single coin. To be honest, I also ran out secretly, and I just ran out of money."
Oliver:...
What does it mean when the house leaks and it rains continuously? Talented man, can you bring a little more money with you when you go out?
"If you really need money, there is a way." Qiao Moyang touched his chin.
"Do you have a solution?" Oliver's eyes lit up.
"This thing is worth tens of thousands of gold, why not pawn it for now?" Qiao Moyang suggested enthusiastically, picking up the jade pendant around Oliver's waist, "After pawning it, not to mention going back to Sun Moon Villa, even if you want to go to Persian Uighur, it will be enough, and you can also lend it to me. "A few hundred taels."
"Dreaming!" Oliver refused and snatched the jade pendant back.
"Then there's nothing we can do." Qiao Moyang sighed, "Are we going to rob him? If my father finds out, he will definitely break my legs."
"Robbing bad guys?" Oliver urged, "You go to a brothel and pretend to be a masked robber. The people who come out of there must be lewd and rich. Besides, they just did that kind of thing, so their legs and feet are still weak. It couldn't be more suitable."
Qiao Moyang said calmly, "I used to go to brothels often."
Oliver:...
Brother, I didn’t mean it.
"But it does sound reasonable." Qiao Moyang scratched his face.
"So you agree?" Oliver looked at him as if he were a comrade-in-arms.
"It still won't work. It's the Qiao family's ancestral precept not to steal or rob. Otherwise, our ancestors will stand by our bed in the middle of the night." Qiao Moyang still shook his head, "Besides, I'm not good at martial arts."
How can you be so stubborn! Oliver sighed from the bottom of his heart, and then glanced around and saw a vendor pushing a cart passing by along the street. On the cart was hot chestnut cake, which looked very delicious.
"Master Shen, do you want to eat?" Qiao Moyang said righteously, "Then I'll treat you. I still have a few copper coins."
"No!" Oliver patted his shoulder, "It's decided, let's go to the entrance of the brothel."
"After talking for a long time, you still want to snatch it?" Qiao Moyang said with a bitter look.
"Of course not." Oliver said, "You ran away secretly, you must be afraid that your family would find you, do you have anything to disguise yourself with?"
"I brought it." Qiao Moyang nodded.
"That's enough." Oliver pulled him and ran to the inn, "Let's go and calculate the money first!"
Qiao Moyang held back his laughter but didn't refuse.
Not far away, the secret guards were looking at each other in confusion. What was going on?
"Qiao Moyang? Back to the inn?" Asher was shocked when he heard that - Oliver ran all the way back, and the others naturally followed him secretly. Even what he ate and where he went every day would be recorded by the secret guards and handed over to Asher, not to mention this kind of thing.
"It is indeed the seventh young master of the Qiao family. After the young master bumped into him on the street, he first pulled him to a corner to chat for a while, and then returned to the inn. They both looked very happy." The secret guard reported truthfully, and hoped that his own palace master would fly into a rage the next moment, holding a sword and aggressively looking for Qiao Moyang to duel, and snatch his wife back, so as to end this inexplicable quarrel between husband and wife as soon as possible!
It’s been almost half a month in total, that’s enough, right?
"Keep watching." Asher gritted his teeth, "If there is any situation, come back and tell me as soon as possible."
"Yes." The secret guard took the order, feeling a little resentful.
Don't worry about face at times like this. If my wife runs away with someone, you won't even have time to cry!
In the inn, Oliver pooled the money they had together, and sent Qiao Moyang to buy a bunch of cane sugar, peanuts, melon seeds, and preserved fruits, even some very professional green and red silk, and a second-hand cart.
"Be a hawker?" Qiao Moyang knocked on the table to remind him, "You can't make much money, definitely not enough for you to go home, let alone for me to run away from home again."
"We want to be high-end vendors." Oliver put his beard on his lips, "From now on, you will be called Maimaiti."
Qiao Moyang:...
"Chirp." The furry little black bean's eyes were also full of confusion.
In the end, there was still a little money left. Oliver asked the innkeeper to borrow the kitchen, sent all the idlers away, and directed Qiao Moyang to make a large piece of praline, and finally poured it into a wooden box and pressed it into shape. Worried that it was not solid enough, he even Pressed on the stone mill fan!
This is the benefit of visiting food websites in previous lives!
"I am a scholar." Qiao Moyang panted and protested while sitting on the firewood pile.
"From now on, you are no longer a scholar!" Oliver sat next to him.
"I am Mamtim?" Qiao Moyang probed.
"You are a peddler from the Western Regions named Mamtim!" Oliver said calmly, "Remember to be fierce! You are so tall and come from a martial arts family. The organization believes in you."
Qiao Moyang looked confused.
"It's almost done." A few hours later, Oliver and he poured the pralines in the wooden box onto the cart, and put colorful preserved fruits and green and red silk on it, which looked very beautiful.
"Chiu!" The fur ball squatted on the branch, obviously unaware of what its mother was doing.
"It's so heavy, what on earth is it?" Qiao Moyang knocked it with his hand, "It doesn't necessarily taste good."
"It's not for eating." Oliver stood up and clapped his hands, "As long as it's important, how can you blackmail me if it's not important?"
"Blackmail?" Qiao Moyang was shocked.
"This is called cutting cakes." Oliver said seriously, "We will change our appearance and then go to the brothel door to sell them."
Qiao Moyang still couldn't figure it out, "Isn't this still a hawker?"
"Those who trade fairly are called hawkers, we call it robbery from the rich and giving to the poor!" Oliver patted him on the shoulder, "I'll be responsible for selling, and you'll be responsible for scaring people. You can make enough money in three days."
"Speak more carefully." Qiao Moyang requested.
"One tael for fifty taels of silver, what do you think?" Oliver asked.
"Who would buy it if they were out of their minds?" Qiao Moyang said from the bottom of his heart.
"Does it look good?" Oliver asked, pointing at the cake.
"It looks good, but that's fifty taels!" Qiao Moyang stretched out five fingers.
"Chirp!" The fur ball followed suit and stretched out a paw.
"People who go to brothels are all rich people. If they see a rare item, they may buy it for fifty-one taels. And there are so many girls in front of the door looking at it. Even if they are pretending to be rich, they will bite the bullet and pay." Oliver said, "We don't seek repeat customers. This is just a one-time deal. We will cheat as many people as possible."
Qiao Moyang couldn't help laughing until his stomach cramped, and then said, "You have done so much, how long will it take to sell one or two, one or two? Besides, once the first few people are deceived, when the news gets out, who will be stupid enough to buy it?"
"So it depends on you!" Oliver patted him on the shoulder.
"Depend on me?" Qiao Moyang was puzzled.
"I can't cut it, I need you to do it." Oliver said.
"That's no problem." Qiao Moyang said happily.
"If someone wants one or two, do you know how to cut it?" Oliver asked.
Qiao Moyang thought about it and guessed, "Cut horizontally?"
Oliver shook his head.
Qiao Moyang said decisively, "That is to cut it vertically."
Oliver still shook his head.
"Then I don't know." Qiao Moyang spread his hands.
Shen Xiaoshou tirelessly taught, "Cut it diagonally!"
Qiao Moyang:...
Sideways?
"He buys one ounce, so you cut him one ounce. How long will it take to sell it?" Oliver was very sharp. "Cut it diagonally to make it bigger. We should strive for one ounce and fifty, and one cut for five pounds! Once you cut it, you can't return it or exchange it! Although you are a scholar, your boxing skills are not weak. You must have no problem beating those rapists, right? In this way, even if the matter is brought to the government, we will be on the right side."
Qiao Moyang finally couldn't help it and squatted on the ground, holding his stomach and laughing.
"Be serious!" Oliver shook him, "This is the fastest way to make money. As the saying goes, one cut will get you a bed with a prostitute, two cuts will buy you a house, three cuts will get you a fortune, four cuts will make you the king of the business. If you cut accurately, we can sell them all with ten cuts."
Qiao Moyang finally stopped laughing and said, "I don't have any objection, but I'm afraid it won't work."
"Why?" Oliver blinked.
Qiao Moyang reached out and pointed outside the courtyard wall, "Someone wants to kill someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Asher fell from the sky and looked at the two people standing side by side with a murderous look on his face.
"Qin... hello!" Asher had already attacked before Qiao Moyang finished saying hello. The fur ball was messy in the wind, and it plunged into its mother's arms. With a father who beats people every time he appeared, the bird was really very dangerous.
"Young Master." The secret guards also jumped down from outside the courtyard and surrounded Oliver.
"Yeah." Shen Xiaoshou smiled, hugging his son and squeezing him.
He claimed to be going out to pretend to be a bully and sell pralines or something, but it was obviously just a pretense.
Mr. Shen would never do such a thing!
The ultimate goal is to lure someone out...
"I am innocent." After dozens of moves, Qiao Moyang jumped far away and raised his hands in resignation, "Can you surrender?"
Asher landed on the ground and glanced at Ivy.
"It belongs to Mr. Qiao." Ivy threw the money bag over and said, "The original thing will be returned."
Qiao Moyang gasped, "You went to the inn to rummage through my things?" Isn't Zhuiying Palace a reputable and upright sect? Why would they do such a despicable thing?
"You lied to me!" Shen Xiao was angry. He obviously had a bag full of money!
Qiao Moyang put the money bag back into his sleeve and said with a smile, "Young Master Shen is so innocent and cute, you can't blame me." Everyone would want to tease him.
Oliver:...
Don't talk nonsense, my man is very fierce.
Asher's eyes were sharp as expected, and he obviously wanted to beat someone up again. However, Qiao Moyang slipped away quickly this time, and disappeared over the wall in an instant, leaving only a hearty laugh, "Brother Qin is really enviable, it's a blessing to have such a beauty."
The other secret guards also left tactfully. Before leaving, Ivy did not forget to take the little phoenix away.
"Chiu!" Maoqiu didn't have much opinion on this. He rubbed it on the soft surface and was in a very good mood.
There were only two people left in the courtyard. Oliver looked at Asher and then laughed.
"You can still laugh." Asher pinched his nose, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Just laugh." Oliver snorted and kicked him.
Asher stretched out his hand and hugged him firmly into his arms.
The familiar incense smelled on the tip of his nose. Oliver felt a little sad and hugged his waist tightly.
"Don't do this again." Asher whispered in his ear, "After more than ten days of walking, you have taken away most of my life."
"Who told you to yell at me?" Oliver's nose was blocked.
"I'm worried..." He was halfway through his words when the k!ss cut him off. Oliver tiptoed slightly and took the initiative to bite his lips.
The winter snow is falling, but the courtyard is full of warm spring colors.
"You're really capable of making trouble." After a passionate k!ss, Asher hugged him and squeezed him, "You actually thought of making peanut candy. Where did this idea come from?"
"Yeah." Oliver leaned on his chest, thinking about it and laughing, "Whatever you do to fight with Qiao Moyang, he is the most innocent one."
"I know." Asher met his eyes, "but I feel upset and can only blame him for his bad luck." Really cool and domineering.
"What about now?" Oliver patted his chest, "Is it still congested?"
"k!ss me again." Asher pressed his forehead against his, "I won't stop blocking you after the k!ss."
Oliver hugged his neck tenderly, closed his eyes and k!ssed him.
The secret guard hugged his young palace master and squatted on the treetop with tears in his eyes.
Finally reconciled.
That's right.
It's simply not easy for us.
A ray of golden sunlight breaks through the clouds, bringing bursts of warmth to the harsh winter. And everyone who had been busy for a year finally started again and went home happily to celebrate New Year's Eve.
"Give me a k!ss." Asher moved his face closer.
"No." Oliver refused.
"Chirp!" Furball joins in the fun!
"Are you sure?" Asher narrowed his eyes.
"No!" Oliver kept his mouth tightly shut.
Then the next moment, he was pressed on the small bed.
"This is in a carriage!" Oliver laughed while struggling.
"So what about a carriage?" Asher lowered his head and k!ssed those sweet, soft and smooth lips.
Oliver successfully gave up resistance and bit the tip of his tongue obediently, like a kitten.
It's very touching.
Maoqiu sighed from the bottom of his heart, twisted his body and jumped off the table, crawled out from the car curtain and threw himself into Ivy's arms.
k!ssing and stuff all day and night, it's simply incomprehensible.
The sound of firecrackers could be heard faintly in the distance, filling the air with the atmosphere of the New Year.
Really, really good...