"3...2...1!"
"Woohoo! Happy New Year!"
"2012! Year of the Dragon! Year of the Dragon!"
The voices of tens of thousands counting down in unison, followed by the ringing of a bell, sent the Central Square of Songbai Town into a boil, transforming it into a sea of joy.
Rong Taotao sat on his bed, a smile spreading across his face as he replayed the scene in his mind.
He had already returned to the residential building with his family. He was now on the sixth floor, having just washed up and gotten ready for bed.
Gao Lingwei and her parents lived on the first floor, while his brother and sister-in-law had brought Rong Taotao up to their apartment on the sixth.
His brother and sister-in-law were naturally staying in the master bedroom, while Rong Taotao found himself in what used to be Gao Lingwei's private room.
The walls of Da Wei's room were covered with inspiring and stirring battlefield poems.
