Lin Qingchen watched the two people leave, jostling each other, and a smile reached the corners of his eyes.
Sometimes happiness is right beside you.
But where is his happiness?
Can he really wait for it?
Lin Qingchen didn't continue to worry, as his master had said, sometimes having a clear conscience means regret is beautiful too.
He went to help Tang Chuxia comfort the children, and his mood brightened even more.
When the temple fair ended, Tang Chuxia and Gu Nanzhi had bought so many things that they almost wanted to carry everything from each stall back home. The key was that many of these small items were utterly useless, yet they still bought them.
For example, clay animal figurines, a xun (an ocarina) that can whistle simple notes, a cackling toy rooster, and garlands with no practical use.
In short, a variety of items winning in their cheapness, though they took up space.
