"Which lantern do you want? I'll help you win it."
Jingzhe pointed to the sea of lanterns in front of him and asked Zhao Zhao, completely unaware that Tong Huaqiong and Old Mrs. Huang had already come to their side.
"I want that lotus lantern." Zhao Zhao pointed to the lotus lantern not far away.
The girl's delicate face under the lantern light looked as pure and beautiful as jasmine.
The lantern seller took down the riddle and read it to Jingzhe.
Jingzhe guessed the answer almost without hesitation. The lantern seller handed the lantern to Jingzhe with a smile, and Jingzhe passed it to Zhao Zhao.
Zhao Zhao took it with a smile that never left her face throughout the whole process.
From this moment on, Tong Huaqiong knew she couldn't stop the feelings between Jingzhe and Zhao Zhao.
