"I cook dumplings. I'm afraid of the cold. You go out and watch the firecrackers." Li Xiu'e smiled gently.

The dishes have been prepared, the wine has been served, and the firecrackers are crackling. There is a unique liveliness in this quiet night.

In the white ice and snow, there is a strong light shining.

A dark world, only the sound and light of firecrackers.

Chen Xun said in An Yinan's ear, "You are over eighteen, please, don't run away from me."

An ...