At the same time, they secretly prayed to the sky, hoping that their days would be a bit better, praying that they would have food to eat every day.
Of course, their longing for meals wasn't about expecting meat at every meal, but simply being able to fill their stomachs, not even expecting fine grains; being able to fill up on coarse grains would make them satisfied enough.
As these fireworks soared into the sky, Xiao Zihan's eyes lit up with a happy and blissful smile.
But no one noticed Leng Yu in the distance, watching the fireworks in the sky, his eyes full of envy and longing. As these emotions faded, they were replaced by a profound sense of loss.
These fireworks, though magnificent and splendid, were not blooming for her.
This made Leng Yu, even while watching, suddenly feel that the fireworks lacked some liveliness, lacked the quality to bring happiness.
