Chapter 1477: Happy Lunar New Year’s Eve

Feng Yi sighed in her heart, Bo Bo of today doesn’t have the future’s intelligence, it really makes her feel sad.

The butler had already received news from Feng Huaijin and immediately escorted Feng Yi and Ning Yan out through the back door, watching as the two of them and a robot disappeared into the night.

"Where are we going now?" Feng Yi sat in the hands of the robot Bo Bo, and asked.

"To the police station to file a report."

"You can file a report by phone too!"

Ning Yan glanced at her, "Going to the police station is safer... Didn’t you want to go to the Saudi Desert in May to see the once-in-a-century meteor shower? Then let’s avoid any trouble now."

*

The Spring Festival Gala was indeed not that interesting, aside from Uncle Mo Yu sitting there watching it earnestly like an immortal, everyone else had long lost interest.

Lin Moli and a few others were playing poker, while Ji Xuewei was staring absentmindedly at the copper coin in her hand.

"I haven’t played ’King of Glory’ for just two or three months, do you have to be so harsh? Help me—help me!!"

Xu Haohao was clutching her phone on the couch, yelling at the blond-haired youth beside her.

Xuan Ting didn’t even take his eyes off the screen, casually wiping his side face with one hand, "Your saliva sprayed on my face."

He laughed heartily, "Weren’t you the one who looked down on me for being a Bronze level back then? Now you need to beg me to carry you."

Xu Haohao rolled her eyes to the sky, truly, what goes around comes around.

Thinking of something, Xu Haohao scooted closer, "Grandmaster Xuan, let’s switch phones, let me play on your account."

"No." Xuan Ting picked up his phone and walked away.

Xu Haohao was so frustrated she could hardly stand it, chasing after him, "I lent you my account before, you can lend me yours once, don’t be so stingy, you—"

Xuan Ting suddenly put away his phone and grabbed Xu Haohao’s shoulder, instinctively pulling her behind him, "Don’t speak, there’s something happening."

Xu Haohao was stunned for a moment, then realized something and her face turned pale, the phone in her hand fell to the ground with an ear-piercing crash.

Xu Haohao forcefully shook off Xuan Ting’s hand, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out into the distance.

Even though she was still standing in the warm room, her whole body felt cold.

Some people, for a goal, never stop pursuing, and no one can stop their steps.

Xu Haohao watched as that person stood in the New Year’s Eve night, getting closer while enveloped in the cold wind and snow.

Ah, perhaps soon she would be able to hear that person share what it’s like to eat prison food, right?

Gradually, Xu Haohao felt something was off, her legs started to feel weak, her whole body slowly leaning towards the ground, as a pair of cool hands came in with the wind from the open door, gently supporting her, "Haohao, happy New Year’s Eve."

Before the person could speak, she was suddenly pulled away, sheltered behind someone.

"Are you okay?" Xuan Ting asked anxiously.

Xu Haohao touched her dizzy head, "I feel something’s off... a bit dizzy."

Sitting on the couch playing cards, Brother Rong Chu rubbed his temple, "Tonight’s New Year’s Eve dinner was made by me personally, there shouldn’t be any problems, I... I’m feeling a bit dizzy too."

Just at that moment, Feng Huaijin escorted Su Li down from upstairs.

Perhaps due to the cold wind blowing in from the open door, Su Li had a white shawl draped over her shoulders, appearing very warm.

Su Li gently smoothed her wind-blown hair, smiling as she greeted the visitor, "Feng Huaimu, happy New Year’s Eve."