"Ruru!! Hurry!!!"
The two bodies gasped as they took the pace towards the crowded people. It was an hour before the lantern festival. Wuwu pulled the Prince towards his pace as they both made big steps.
"How much is this?" Wuwu grabbed a paper lantern as he smiled. The old woman grinned "10 golds for you, handsome man" she replied
Wuwu tapped Ruru's shoulders, the Prince who was enjoying the stars above gave Wuwu a cold gaze "What?" he frowned
Wuwu smiled as he held out his palm to Ruru, the Prince looked at him and then to his palm and then to him again. They both stayed silent for a minute like there was a cricket sound.
"Gah! Ruru! I'm asking for golds…" Wuwu scratched the back of his head rapidly with annoyance on his face the soon he realized that Ruru didn't get what he wanted to say.
