This year's New Year's Eve was still spent at Yunqi Villa.
On the first day of the new year, Tang Li woke up to the sound of firecrackers.
She opened her eyes and realized there was no one by her side, and her daughter had also been carried away.
Hearing the laughter outside, Tang Li put on a down jacket over her loungewear, pushed open the balcony door, and saw Song Jingtian building a snowman downstairs, with a young maid helping him, and Ah Xi and Tiger Whip playing around in snow boots.
The little guy was a year older, yet he still looked like he did two years ago.
Because he hadn't grown much taller, Song Jingtian's seat in class had been moved from the second-to-last row to directly in front of the podium desk.
The little guy had talked to the teacher several times about the seating arrangement.
——Sitting in the front with a wide view really affected his ability to pull off little pranks!
More importantly.
His little sidekick was still in the second-to-last row.
