Huangfulian sighed. She was already immune to their way of getting along and was too lazy to say anything else. After taking a deep look at them, she walked towards Jiang Nanyan.
"Want to help?" Huangfulian walked to Jiang Nanyan's side, smiling like a spring breeze. "Huangfulian, you came just in time, help me hold the Kongming Lantern, lest it flies away before I light the fire." Jiang Nan.
When Yan saw him, she couldn't help but smile, handed the Kongming lantern in her hand to Huangfulian, and took the torch from the hand of the palace maid.
Huangfulian had no objection and handed Kong Ming over, but looked straight at Jiang Nanyan's eyes that were illuminated by the fire, and the love in her eyes almost overflowed.
This was Jiang Nanyan's first time to light up the Kongming lanterns. She was so excited that she didn't notice Huangfulian's gaze at all, so she held the torch and lowered her head to light it.
Following her movements, the originally dark Kongming Lantern suddenly lit up, looking particularly beautiful in the white snow.[
Jiang Nanyan looked at the Kongming Lantern in Huangfulian's hand with excitement, her whole face lit up, and she couldn't help but admire, "It's so beautiful!"
While praising, she returned the torch to the palace maid aside, put her hands on the Kongming Lantern, and her whole face was smiling.
"Do you like this very much?" Huangfulian asked.
"Yeah." Jiang Nanyan nodded vigorously.
It turns out that in modern times, let alone Kongming lanterns, she didn’t even fly kites.