"Grandpa, in a while, the Ye Family will have ancestral rites, and I want to push the schedule forward, so we can have a good New Year's in Jiang City," Su Changfeng suggested.
Even if Su Changfeng didn't suggest it, Ye Qingtian was planning the same. After all, he was very aware that in Su Changfeng's heart, Jiang City was his home, and Beijing was just a place; there was nothing there worth being nostalgic for, and he didn't have any good impressions of it. If Su Changfeng were to spend New Year's in Beijing, it would surely be unhappy.
"I also planned to do this earlier. Since you have the same idea, let's arrange the ancestral rites for tomorrow," Ye Qingtian said.
Su Changfeng felt that indeed they should go early and return early. After all, he was reluctant to go to Beijing, but as a descendant of the Ye Family, he had to go. Returning earlier from the ancestral rites would settle some worries, but going to Beijing tomorrow seemed a bit too rushed.
