"Yeah, don't you like it, sister?" An Yu was a bit disappointed. It had taken a lot of effort to arrange these things.
He remembered hearing from others before that girls loved these flashy but impractical things the most.
However, he did not see any look of joy on An Ning's face.
This made An Yu a bit worried that his way of pleasing his sister might once again end in failure.
"I don't like it," An Ning said, turning her head towards home.
She liked it, but she knew An Bingfeng wouldn't accept Yan going to the capital city, and An Yu couldn't possibly stay here permanently. She shouldn't give him hope of staying either.
Watching An Ning walk away without hesitation, An Yu suddenly laughed.
But in that smile, there was a touch of bitterness.
"So... my sister doesn't like it!"
Perhaps it's not that she doesn't like fireworks, but rather that she doesn't like the person setting them off being him.
