Elaine, on crutches, also shouted excitedly, “Happy New Year!”
Jacob looked up at the fireworks, the splendid brilliance reflected on his face, and that face that already had many wrinkles was filled with happiness.
At this moment, Jacob’s heart inevitably thought of Matilda.
This was also the first Spring Festival that Matilda had celebrated after she had returned to the country after more than twenty years.
Jacob quietly pulled out his cell phone and sent a WeChat to Matilda, which only had four words, “Matilda, Happy New Year!”
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