Standing at the bustling entrance of the canteen at seven-thirty in the evening.
"Xu Shu, thank you for guiding me. I feel much better now... I'll head back, and next time we meet, I'll treat you to a meal. Oh, and happy New Year!"
"Definitely! Happy New Year to you too... Uh, wait, is today New Year's Eve?" Xu Shu suddenly paused.
He looked back at the overcrowded canteen, thinking to himself what on earth is happening in this Lower District?
Xu Shu would have entirely forgotten if Yun Jinxi hadn't mentioned it!
It's not that his memory is bad, it's simply that there's no sense of the New Year here at all.
On New Year's Eve, the restaurant is surprisingly packed, with people in work uniforms eating there, faces full of numbness and fatigue, looking as if they still have to work the night shift.
This is no different from what is usually seen.
Xu Shu had entirely forgotten that he was woken up by the sound of fireworks in the morning.
