"Alright, whatever you say." Pei Qingfeng wasn't able to deal with Ling Xian'er and could only brush her off for now.

The still surface of the lake was finally disturbed by the sudden emergence of fireworks. The instant the first firework exploded in the sky, Bai Luochu raised her head in shock.

"What occasion is it? Why are there fireworks?" Bai Luochu looked at Pei Rumo, hoping that he could give her an answer.

Pei Rumo paused for a moment before replying, “Today is our Cloud Water Nation’s Colored Lantern Festival. Men and women who hold affection for each other would enjoy each other’s company...