As soon as the group stepped out of the styling studio, the evening breeze rushed over them, carrying the rich scent of pumpkins.
The street had already transformed into a Halloween carnival, far livelier than it had sounded from inside the shop. There was more than one witch in a black robe; a little girl with double ponytails was riding a child-sized broom, her skirt sweeping the ground as the wind blew, while the jack-o'-lantern hanging from her broom swung and cast a dappled, glittering light. Her mother trailed behind, shouting, "Don't run so fast! You're going to lose your fake nose!"
An Yangning turned her head to say to Jiang Han, "It would have been great if we'd brought An'an along. She would have loved this."
Chapter 60