The town wasn't far from here, just a 15-minute drive away.
As the end of the year approached, the streets were particularly crowded.
After parking the car, Lu Youheng couldn't wait another second and pushed the door open to jump out.
Everything here was fresh and new to him.
The sound of gongs and drums in the distance had already caught his attention, and his steps unconsciously moved in that direction.
Ye Xi, with Youyou's coat hanging on her arm, followed closely behind.
Lu Lingxiao was the last to exit the car and trailed behind at a leisurely pace, heading towards the crowd.
The lion dance competition had already started and was surrounded by layers of people, so as they approached, they could only hear the sounds but couldn't see the performance.
Lu Youheng was so anxious he couldn't stand it, but he couldn't squeeze through the crowd; he could only turn back and look to Ye Xi for help.
Ye Xi had no choice but to pick him up.
