The exact moment Song Xinxin lifted her head coincided with the blooming of the peony-shaped fireworks.
Meng Qingyan gazed at Song Xinxin under the golden glow, a trace of a satisfied smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He thought to himself, this should cheer Song Xinxin up a bit, right?
"Such beautiful fireworks!" Captivated by the brilliant display, Song Xinxin indeed broke into a sweet, delighted smile.
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