Chapter 139 Snowmen

"Okay. Now let's go." Starry closed the door and followed Wyatt into the house next door. The house, which was just a few meters away from hers, felt quite warm. The room was equipped with underfloor heating, which made the room feel completely different from Starry's. Grandma Dolores had already finished cooking the breakfast. As she got in, Grandma Dolores gave her two packaged gifts, "I forgot to give you this yesterday. Happy New Year, Starry." Starry didn't refuse. She knew it was their kindness. She took the gifts happily and put them into her pockets, "Thank you, Grandma Dolores and Grandpa Stephen. Happy New Year!" "Thank you. Now let's have our breakfast!" It was merely seven and it was still dark outside. Starry sat beside the table and had a mouthful of the bread. It tasted just the same as it was years ago. But the grey hair on Grandpa Stephen's head kept reminding her that years had past since she ate the bread last time. It had been thirteen years. After the bre