Ning Xi beamed and patted the little guy's head. "Sure!"
She then went up to the rooftop with the little bun.
Lu Tingxiao trailed right behind them, glancing at his son questionably.
When they reached the rooftop, Ning Xi gazed up at the sky regretfully, "What a shame! We can't see that many stars in Imperial... Next time, we'll look at the stars from Peachwood!"
The little bun watched his mother contentedly. "It's alright, Mommy. We can look at something else!"
Ning Xi blinked her eyes in confusion. "Something else? What's that?"
The little bun pursed his lips and pointed towards the sky. "This…"
Ning Xi scanned the direction the little bun pointed at. Suddenly, there was a bright flash and a stream of light popped up from below, then it exploded mid-air. Fireworks started going off one by one, forming a few words…
At the same time.