"Duo Er, look at how high that person is spitting fire."
Man Er held Duo Er tightly, pointing at the person on stage with an excited expression.
This performance was even more thrilling than the juggling they saw in the provincial city last year.
"The fire is so high, amazing." Even though Duo Er lived in Black Dragon Pond Town, this was her first time attending a lantern festival with adults, and she was even more excited than Man Er when she saw the fire-spitting performance.
"I want to go back and tell Mother."
Another ball of flame shot into the air, and Duo Er clapped her hands in delight.
Xiao Long and Yaozu stood closely by Man Er, tiptoeing and remembering Tong Huaqiong's instructions. As the boys of the family, they had the duty to protect the two girls.
Especially in such crowded places, they must guard against kidnappers.
"Xiao Long, look over there, they're starting to walk on the tightrope."
Yaozu pointed upwards.
