Nuobai stared blankly at the line she'd instinctively typed: [I also hope], and then absentmindedly looked up.
The warm, yellow light spilled into the room, surrounded only by the sound of wind blowing snow and the kind elder moving her chopsticks; the warmth of the hearth seeped into her heart, this was the peaceful life she'd longed for.
Nuobai remained silent, her finger hovering over the delete key.
After hesitating for who knows how long, she silently deleted the original line.
Then typed a new line:
[Happy New Year, wishing safety in the coming year]
After sending the message to Su Mo, Nuobai continued eating.
At this moment, Grandma Zheng suddenly laughed and said, "A message from a boy?"
Nuobai blinked and typed:
[How did you know?]
Grandma Zheng laughed heartily, "Oh my, your lips are almost curling up to the sky, how could I not see?"
Nuobai paused for a moment, rubbing her own face.
[Was I smiling just now?]
