After that group of lavishly dressed young masters left, Xiao Yeyang's face remained gloomy. Despite Daohua's attempts at cracking jokes and making everyone laugh several times, she couldn't manage to elicit a smile from him.
When the young master is not pleased, nobody else could truly enjoy the lantern festival.
Everyone stood silently in front of the railing, not speaking or interacting, creating a somewhat stagnant atmosphere.
The Li siblings were experiencing such a scene for the first time, and were so nervous they hardly dared to breathe.
Seeing this, Daohua felt somewhat helpless. It would be such a pity to spend the Lantern Festival like this.
"Wow, that flower lantern is so pretty, what kind of flower is that? I feel like I've never seen it before!"
