Luo En looked around and curiously asked:
"What day is it today? Why's it so lively?"
"It seems the Lupercalia festival is approaching."
Cassandra casually replied, her gaze somewhat subtle.
Lupercalia? The name sounds a bit obscure, what's the celebration about again?
As Luo En was pondering, a few little ones behind him saw the bustling crowd and couldn't help but feel eager:
"Teacher, let's join the fun!"
"Join what fun? Get back here!"
Luo En put on a stern look and pulled the four little ones back to his side.
If I recall correctly, in a year of 365 days, Rome has more than 175 documented festival days, with over half the year spent celebrating.
Throughout the year, festivals are more frequent than workdays; joining every event — how does one live like that?
In his heart, Luo En lamented his own life with its rare vacations, feeling a surge of malice.
Reform! Reform is necessary!
We must put an end to this lazy and corrupt custom!
