Bouquets scattered across the sky, landing in the hair of the countless couples kissing passionately in the plaza, on their shoulders.
Most of the bouquets had fallen, and many couples had ended their kisses, embracing each other tightly just like the King and Queen.
"Who threw the bouquet so high? How annoying. I thought we had the longest kiss," complained Shen Yue as she opened her eyes and saw that all the bouquets had fallen, except for one that was leisurely floating down from the sky.
On the Moon Gazing Terrace, Chu Mu saw the last bouquet to fall and also caught sight of two familiar figures in the crowd.
"Do you know them?" asked Ye Qingzi, her voice soft and coquettish as she nestled in Chu Mu's embrace, her face slightly flushed.
"Xia Yin has quite the spirit," said Chu Mu with a smile.
It seemed that by inviting Xia Yin and Lin Mengling to the New Moon Land, he had actually facilitated their relationship.
