The balloon is transparent, with bright, twinkling lights flashing inside.
Along the way, Su Wanxin had already seen quite a few people holding these things; they looked pretty nice, but... they're just toys for kids, she never expected him to buy one.
"Is this for Yangyang when we get back?" Su Wanxin asked softly as she took it.
"Why give it to him? It's for you." Fu Shihan frowned in response, "Don't like it?"
Su Wanxin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded. "I like it."
Her smile reached her eyes, not perfunctory like before. Fu Shihan noticed this, relaxed, and continued walking forward, holding her hand.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the fireworks party finally began.
The brilliant and splendid fireworks were fleeting.
Su Wanxin nestled in Fu Shihan's embrace, looking up seriously until he lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
Su Wanxin's attention was drawn by him, and she looked back at him instead of the sky.
