From noon until sunset, they all drank merrily until they were drunkenly sprawled across the palace floor.
Immortal Lord Mu Fan, slightly intoxicated, gently held Immortal Lord Si Ye's hand, and flew onto the roof eaves. They nestled together, appreciating the beauty of the night sky.
*
"Boom, boom, boom."
One after another, fireworks ascended into the night sky and exploded brilliantly. Against the inky backdrop, they appeared even more splendid.
"Mu Fan, look, that firework is beautiful."
Si Ye gazed at the multi-coloured fireworks, a fleeting moment of captivation in her heart.
"Even the most beautiful fireworks can't compare to Sister's beauty."
Mu Fan suddenly turned his head to look at his sister's striking profile. His gaze was soft, filled with unparalleled affection.
Si Ye smiled slightly and leaned into him comfortably.
*
"Boom, boom, boom."
