Boom, boom, boom.
"Coming!"
Shen Lan flicked the phone away, pulled on her slippers and went to open the door. As soon as a crack was opened, a loud voice came towards me.
"Happy New Year! Shen Lan!"
Shen Lan shrank his neck and said, "Happy New Year, Tan Yueyue," and turned sideways to welcome her in.
"My parents will be here soon." Tan Yue carried the gift in both hands without putting it down. She stepped on the heel of one foot and took off her shoes to come in.
She turned back and asked Shen Lan: "What do you say this year?"
Shen Lan: "Oh, there will be big ones this year, just wait."
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