Wang Ruigang handed the documents in his hand to the prison warden and briefly explained the situation to him.
"I understand everything. You can take Zheng Wei away."
So, Zheng Wei, who was working on a sewing machine, was called over by the prison guard: "Zheng Wei, someone is here to fetch you, pack up your things, you can leave."
"I can go home?"
Zheng Wei was taken aback. She had applied for a chance at a reduced sentence this year, but wasn't it supposed to be the earliest by spring?
How come she could suddenly leave?
Could it be that she would actually spend this New Year at home?
Zheng Wei felt delighted inside; surely her good behavior recently had earned her some merit points from the guards, allowing her this early release.
"Thank you, officer, am I really going home?"
"No need to thank me, you can indeed return to Yuncheng..."
"That's great, I can spend the New Year at home this year."
