The night of the Shangyuan Festival is particularly lively, in addition to the lanterns, there is also the sound of dumplings being sold. Those who lined up in a long line were idle, buying a bowl of rice balls to eat and passing the time.

Ling Jiang also bought a bowl of rice balls and sat on the side of the street and ate them slowly.

The dumplings have thin skin and large filling, and there are eight red, white, and purple floating in the bowl.

"Look at this, let's go back later. Ling Jiang looked at the endless long queue and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now even if you line up, you have to watch from a mile away from the Suzaku Tower.

After eating the rice balls in two or three bites and returning the bowl to the shopkeeper, Ling Jiang began to walk back.

Night......

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