She definitely couldn't go. New Year's Eve was on the twenty-ninth this year. The get-together was on the twenty-sixth, so even if she came back on the twenty-seventh, there would only be two days before New Year's Eve.
Besides, she had already promised Yang Xiaolin she would visit her home on the twenty-eighth, the day before New Year's Eve. It wouldn't be right to break her promise.
And then there was the market her aunt had mentioned for the day after tomorrow. Her grandma and mom might go with everyone else, which meant she might not even come to Xiangyang Team that day.
"So..." Shen Weimin started counting on his fingers. "We can't meet tomorrow, or the day after, or the day after that, or even the day after that..."
Xu Changqing couldn't help but chuckle, swatting his hand away. "Alright, stop playing around. We already knew all this. Besides, you have things to do too."
