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Uncle Rong went to the train station to pick up May and Li Yunwei who had played the winter vacation.

"Did Young Master catch a cold?" Uncle Rong asked May, who kept sneezing, with concern while driving.

"No, it's just that it was too cold when I got off the train, and I was a little frozen, and it will be fine in a while." Pulling a tissue and pinching her nose, May blew indistinctly.

"It's not that you wear too little." Li Yunwei looked contemptuous, and didn't miss the opportunity to complain, "It has already snowed a lot, and you don't even have a down jacket."

"Aren't you also caught?" retorted.

"But I'm not cold." Li Yunwei shrugged and replied.

A large ball of tissues wrapped in snot was thrown vigorously at Li Yunwei's face.

In the Zhiying mansion, the servants lined up to welcome the young master and the young master back home.

"Where's Uncle Qiongyu?" After handing over the luggage to the servants, May turned and asked Uncle Rong.

"I went to Xingang and discussed with Director Sun about the transfer of arms."

"Master." Hearing the greeting from the servant behind him, May turned around and met Li Qiongyu who had just rushed back.

"Meimei, Xiaowei, happy winter vacation!" He said with a smile, "What do you want to eat tonight? Here's a hearty meal for you!"

May followed Li Qiongyu into the study, and couldn't wait to talk about King R.

"Still can't get too clear clues," May is frustrated, "After so many years, I have never been so frustrated as I am now."

"Take your time," Li Qiongyu comforted, "If King R deliberately doesn't want people to find him, then the search work will undoubtedly be even worse, and it's no surprise that he has no clue."

"Well, I know that," May nodded, "it's just a little reconciled."

"As long as he is still alive, we will find clues." Li Qiongyu said, "I believe he is still alive, and I also believe that Meimei will definitely find him."

"Of course," May nodded, and said with a little conceit, "I'm MayX."

Earlier, I heard that Fuyao's position had changed, but I never saw him again.Years ago, May followed the address to Fuyao's home, thinking that Fuyao had gone to another place, so she wanted to send a small gift to congratulate her. Uncle Rong accompanied May with the New Year's goods, waiting for the people in the house to come Answer the door.

"Hi sister-in-law!" May greeted Fuyao's wife in a hurry.

Fu's wife opened the door enthusiastically, and invited May and Uncle Rong into the house.

A six or seven-year-old girl said hello timidly, then quickly hid in the room and refused to come out.

"Little baby is so big." May sighed.In this world, only time never stops, and seasons of winter and summer are swept away in a blink of an eye, caught off guard.

Fu's wife made tea and brought it to the coffee table.

"Sister-in-law, isn't brother Fu here?" May asked.

"He, he should be home in a while. A few days ago, a murderer ran away in the town, and he just got back, so he delayed his vacation." Fu's wife explained.

"Huh? In the town?" May was puzzled, "How could it be in the town?"

"Oh," Fu's wife sighed, and said helplessly, "I don't know what happened, it seems that someone said something bad in front of the director, and he was demoted as a result."

May and Uncle Rong looked at each other, deeply surprised.

The street market with a strong flavor of the New Year is full of bustling crowds buying new year's goods.

Yu Xiaochuan sat at the bar counter with his chin resting on his shoulders, watching the people outside the store rushing to and fro, like a movie that would never be played again.

Although every New Year's Eve I stay alone in FL like this, but this year, I feel a little more lonely for no reason.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yu Xiaochuan paced around the store with nothing to do, and lazily nestled in the armchair by the window, watching the colorful neon lights outside the alleyway.

The copper bell at the door shook suddenly.

Yu Xiaochuan hurriedly got up, thinking that as the Chinese New Year approached, someone would come to the bar to pass the time instead of going home.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Seeing Song Yiwen standing by the door, holding something in his hand.

"A New Year's Eve with you." As he said that, he put down the bag and opened the package, and there were some steaming meals.

After tossing and turning, his mind was full of Yu Xiaochuan's lonely look when he told about his life experience. Song Yiwen couldn't convince himself to leave, so he brought a snack to find him at night.

"But... aren't you going home?" Yu Xiaochuan asked worriedly, wondering if he didn't get a ticket.

"I'm leaving tomorrow," Song Yiwen said lightly, "Come and see you today."

Yu Xiaochuan approached and looked at Song Yiwen.Against the neon light, his eyes shone brightly.

He bumped his head against Song Yiwen's chest, unwilling to lift it up for a long time.

"Thank you." In a muffled voice.

Song Yiwen patted his back to comfort him, and heard the sound of firecrackers on the corner of the street.