Sacrificial Moon Mountain was engulfed in a sea of joy.
The Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flowers, stirred by the mountain breeze, danced above the jubilant crowd.
Like snowflakes.
A man with a sword did not join the crowd.
He tightened his grip on his sword and held Zhao Qian'er back as she tried to run forward to find her beloved, smilingly advising her.
She seemed impatient, nodded quickly, and waved at the man with the sword.
"Got it, got it, Uncle Bai, with me here, who dares harm Brother Rong? You should leave early and return soon. If Brother Rong and I return early, we won't wait for you."
Li Bai smiled, raised his hand to pat the girl's head but put it down halfway.
She's grown so tall.
That brat too...
"Also, Uncle Bai, I heard from Uncle Kun that you're going on official business to negotiate deals, don't let drinking cause any mishaps."
"Hmph, then I won't give you this month's pocket money..."