Instead of staying in the living room, Harriet Smith went straight back to her room and turned on the TV, waiting for the New Year's Program.
Since she was not at home for the first year, she was not used to it. She was a little lonely.
It used to be very lively at home with a family of five around the TV.
When the program was over, the whole family rested together, not to mention how lively it was.
As for now, she was the only one sitting in a spacious room, staring at the large LED screen, which was much clearer to see but without the usual New Year's Eve atmosphere.
Beau Wright came out of the study with a document and saw the slender figure of a woman sitting on the sofa. She was idly pressing the remote control, but she was clearly full of loneliness.
With an idea in mind, he walked over and sat beside her. He asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm waiting for the New Year's Program." Harriet Smith said faintly, but she was not as cold as she had been in the past few days.
"What time does it start?" Beau Wright crossed his legs on the sofa.
She thought to herself, "This man must have never seen the New Year's Program before. He has the most contact with documents."
Looking at the clock, she replied, "It's eight o'clock. It'll start in 20 minutes."
"There will be fireworks outside at the moment, so if you're really bored, go and watch them first." His voice was a little soft.
"Where can I see it?" She was suddenly interested, brightened up, and finally cheered up a bit.
His long and slender hand signaled for her to the balcony. He said, "From that angle, it seems to be the best..."
She put down the remote control and walked in the direction he was pointing. She stood on the balcony, facing the cold wind, and shrank slightly.
Sure enough, in just a few moments, fireworks rose and descended from the night sky like flowers with colorful branches.
It was really beautiful!
For the first New Year alone, there should something she liked to make up for the lack in her heart, and it was nice to enjoy the fireworks.
The fireworks almost never stopped. All kinds of this lit up the dark night as bright as day.
Turning around, He looked over through the French window. Her profile was slightly raised, revealing a beautiful arc. Her hair was gently blown by the night wind. When the huge fireworks were in full bloom, the smile on her face was bright and moving...
It seems that it is not she who is watching the fireworks, but, rather, they have become her companion, a person more delicate than the flowers.
His heartstrings plucked, he looked at her, uncrossed his legs, then, with slow steps, walked towards her...
And at that very moment, the mobile screen capture flashed and vibration came from it.
It was Mary Wright...
However, it only vibrated and made no sound. Naturally, no one knew that there was a reminder.
However, it lasted for a long time. It was not until a long time later that the phone finally stopped vibrating and no reminders...
In front of her, Beau Wright stopped and looked up from the gorgeous fireworks in the night sky to her white and charming face.
At this time, huge fireworks rose in the night sky. They were blue, purple, pink, yellow, and green. They gradually spread out and then intertwined together, like beautiful dandelions.
In the end, the sky was still bright yellow, illuminating the whole sky.
Even her face was lit up in an instant.
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