"Sister, sister."
Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, like two happy little colts, ran back from the Lotus Pond and rushed into the bamboo house, each hugging one of their sister's arms.
"Jinfeng, Jinming."
Lin Qingluo patted the heads of her two little brothers in turn, her eyes filled with affection.
"Sister, let's set off fireworks!"
The two little ones got excited after playing at the Lotus Pond and now had their sights set on fireworks.
"Alright, Brother Meng and the others are outside, let's set them off together."
Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up, and she got up happily, allowing her two little brothers to lead her out of the bamboo house.
There were more than ten big round tables set up on the grass outside the bamboo house.
The tables were full of fruits and delicious dishes, with the aroma of food and wine filling the air.
Members of the Lin Clan were seated around the tables, chatting and laughing, enjoying their rare leisure time.