"Naturally, we must have a drink with the Han Envoy," Pipunannus said with a smile.
"Yes, today is New Year's Eve, a significant festival symbolizing the farewell to the old year and the welcoming of the new, a fresh start and rejuvenation of all things. Let's toast to the prosperity of our two nations," Jian Yong said calmly, looking at the other, who also saw the clarity in Jian Yong's eyes, understanding his meaning.
"Very well," Pipunannus didn't question further, as Jian Yong's words were in Roman language, so he understood the importance of this festival.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Day according to our calendar. If you come, we will have a gift for you," Jian Yong suddenly said with a smile.
"Ah, New Year's Eve and New Year, is it?" Pipunannus looked at the cheerful Jian Yong and understood what festival it was.
