Li Qingcang stood in front of Ye Tianxin and untied the bow near her chest.
Then he casually handed the shawl to the staff aside.
"Let's go, Tianxin."
Ye Tianxin carried an embroidered small square bag in her hand.
She walked very slowly, and her skirt fluttered like the waves of the lotus in the wind.
Both Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang had amazing personalities.
Even though all eyes were now on them, they still looked calm and natural.
"Brother Li, the position given to us by Aunt Yue is very good."
The musical tickets Yan Shanyue gave them were for the best seats in the entire theater.
"Well, sit down."
Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin took their seats. From their position, they could see the faces of the performers on the stage.
The distance was neither too far nor too close. It was the best viewing position.
