It felt as if Bai Shuyin had just exhaled and inhaled and the Mid-Autumn Festival had already arrived.
The market streets were very lively, the stars accompanied by the warm orange lights and laughter was accompanied by joy. Bai Shuyin had always wondered if the festivals here would be similar to that of her original world.
The Mid-Autumn festival was a happy and blissful celebration for families.
If Bai Shuyin was honest, the decorations and vibes of the festival in this realm was much splendid than the one in her world. It was unlike the modern lantern festivals where electronic lights were sold everywhere, the lanterns here were hand-made. It just added to the aesthetics.
The showcase here had more variety and the food was absolutely delicious. All the red lanterns hanging on the street were made of traditional gauze. The warm candlelight shone through the red gauze, making the street glimmered in orange hue.
