"You look so handsome, Cangcang. It suits you even better than I imagined. You should wear bright colors like this more often! They really complement you!" Sang Luo adjusted his collar, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him and gave him a very satisfied thumbs-up.
Lan Cang had felt a little awkward at first, but her effusive praise made him so happy he almost couldn't stop himself from wagging his tail. Thankfully, he held back.
He looked at himself in the mirror and had to admit it looked pretty good.
'So Luoluo likes this style.'
'If only I were a bit younger.'
Lan Cang, who rarely lamented the relentless passage of time, now felt a pang of helpless regret.
'But it isn't too late. I still have half a lifetime to spend by her side.'
They made it just in time for the last day of the Lantern Festival, which was also the liveliest.
They admired the lanterns and set off fireworks.
Sang Luo hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.
