"Did you play well?" Ling Xiao Yue walked out. While she was having fun playing with her Celestial Stick, she did not even notice her.
Lei Yunze lit one up and handed it over to her. The light was extremely beautiful and dazzling.
She thought back to when she was very young, when her family wasn't rich, and during the Spring Festival, her father would buy her a box of fairy clubs. One night, she was downstairs, holding a box of matches and lighting them one by one, fantasizing that she was a princess from a fairy tale.
"What are you thinking about?" Lei Yunze and she sat side by side on the steps of the small courtyard. They had already forgotten the other fireworks in the corner as they chanted their special love for fairy clubs.
"When I was young, when I was reciting it together, I also loved fairy clubs the most." The luster in her hands disappeared, but very quickly, Lei Yunze gave her another one.