"Jinyi, your fans are so cute."
Yan Jinyi said proudly, "Of course. I'm so cute myself, how can they not be cute?"
"…"
She was still narcissistic after all.
The two of them walked along the street for a while.
Most of the snow had melted and the shops had reopened again. Yan Jinyi suddenly felt a little emotional. Things were different back in her era.
During the Lunar New Year, every household would decorate their houses with colorful lights, large red lanterns, and auspicious couplets, which were a great boost to the festive mood.
However, this city seemed a little empty and cold, invoking some feelings of loneliness within her.
It was a city full of cold and indifferent people.
"Jinyi, why are you spacing out?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Yan Jinyi came back to her senses and looked opposite her.
There was a tall, luxury car parked beside a restaurant.
