The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the first full moon in the year, and this day is designated as the Lantern Festival in the world. When the moon rises above the brow, lights can illuminate the world, and the flowing light reflects the fire, making it very lively.
Coincidentally, the Lantern Festival happened just a few days after Calla left Chuihuangyuan.
It was noon at this time, and the streets were noisier than usual. The vendors and shopkeepers on the roadside were displaying various lanterns.
"Brixton." Calla was still not used to it. He raised his hand to block the sunlight a little while using his other hand to grab the sleeve of the big demon next to him.
"Why are you here? You haven't told me yet."
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