Days went by with visiting friends and relatives boisterously in the Great Tang, while scrolling through modern times quietly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the fourteenth day of the first month, and Lin Wanwan hosted a banquet in Xiaoxi Town.
After a whole day of bustling hospitality, Lin Wanwan just entered the room intending to return to modern times, when little Qingyu started knocking at the door, wanting to sleep with her.
Lin Wanwan initially planned to return to modern times to while away the time, but now she had to put it off, opening the door to let the clingy little one in, watching her pounce on her like an octopus.
Lin Wanwan dragged the little one to bed with both dislike and joy and leaned against the headboard to tell her a story to lull her to sleep.
Outside the mansion, the sound of gongs and drums resonated, flags and banners were raised; it was the time for flower lantern parades.
