Mingzhu was currently pulling Yueyao along to catch fireflies.
In the hazy night, green lamps floated silently over the stream and among the grass, flickering on and off. When one light went out, another would light up. Looking around, the lights twinkled and danced...
Just as Mingzhu was about to speak, she suddenly gasped, scaring away the firefly she was about to catch. Annoyed, Mingzhu said, "Who has been mentioning me after a full meal, really." She had planned to catch a hundred fireflies and release them in the courtyard, which would certainly be very beautiful.
