On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Grace Winslow didn't go out, sleeping at home until noon.
The food they ate was all leftovers from the night before.
Nolan Winslow and the others had also returned to their own homes to eat.
Only Gregory Winslow, Irene Lynch, and Grace were left in the house.
After they finished eating, Gregory and Irene each stuffed a red envelope into Grace's hands.
Holding the red envelopes, Grace felt her eyes well up.
'To think I'd still be getting red envelopes from Mom and Dad.'
She carefully tucked them into her pocket.
"Not going out to have fun today?" Irene Lynch glanced at Grace.
Before she got married, Grace had been the most mischievous one. Even though she was a girl, she was more of a troublemaker than any boy—the type who couldn't sit still for a minute.
But now, after marrying and divorcing, she had quieted down considerably.
