"Let's go worship, and then we can head back," Dubian Che said.
The three of them walked toward the worship hall at the end of the approach.
Among the starlight and bonfire light, people who knew each other were exchanging New Year's greetings.
The hall was up a flight of about a dozen steps, packed with worshippers; the trio lined up at the very end.
The people standing behind them would instinctively keep a few steps away.
Though the two young ladies weren't dressed in extravagant, expensive kimonos, their long-cultivated habits, as well as their beauty, which surpassed everyone else's, naturally created a sense of distance.
As for Dubian Che...
With that handsome face, if he wasn't stingy with smiles, even if he wore modern clothes sitting in the hall ahead, it's likely many women would see no issue with it.
Every minute or two, the crowd would move up a step.
