Yi Xinghe frowned and looked at Yi Xinglian. He was about to reject Yi Xinglian's proposal, but Qingyan said:

"Okay, let's walk to that street."

"You little lady, you are so nice!" Yi Xinglian hugged Qingyan's arm, and the two walked towards the most lively street of the summer festival. Yi Xinghe could only follow the two girls.

The long streets are crowded, bustling, and extremely crowded, and some areas are almost all shoulder to shoulder.

Yi Xinglian found that Qingyan frequently turned around and looked slanted behind. She couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Qingyan withdrew her gaze and shook her head, "Nothing..."

She always felt a gaze watching her. The gaze was burning and her emotions were strong, but Qingyan didn't feel any malice.

Qingyan wondered if it was because of her sixth sense that she was slow, but how could her sixth sense, which had become dull, capture the sight that fell on her in the crowded crowd?

"Ling Han, let's play with me to catch goldfish?" The girl grabbed Zhan Linghan's clothes, but found that Zhan Linghan was not looking at the stall, but kept looking into the crowd.

"What's wrong with you?" the girl asked him.

Zhan Linghan took a step and his clothes slipped away from the girl's hand. The girl wanted to stop him, but saw Zhan Linghan coming to the stall selling masks next door and buying a fox-faced mask.

The girl ran over excitedly and shouted to the owner of the mask stall, "I want one too!"

She chose a mask that was exactly the same as Zhan Linghan, and after paying, she put it on her face.

"Ling Han, look..." The girl turned her head and said halfway, but found that Zhan Linghan, who was originally beside her, was gone.

The girl took off her mask and looked anxiously into the crowded crowd, "Is it so human? Zhan Linghan? Where have you been running!"

Qingyan and Yi Xinglian were halfway through and found that the people in front of them were blocked and they could not move forward.

Yi Xinglian jumped around in place for a few times, and then she said to Qingyan, "There is a dragon dance performance in front of me. Everyone stood there and watched, and they didn't move anymore. Isn't the dragon dance from our country of China? Why are there even Ussuri? The dragons they make are so ugly!"

As Yi Xinglian said, Qingyan heard the sound of gongs and drums, but the sound of gongs and drums was completely different from that of China.

The people blocked Qingyan exclaimed in surprise, and the crowd blocked it. Qingyan couldn't see what Ussuri's dragon dance performance was like.

"Xinglian, let's walk to the side."

Qingyan pulled Yi Xinglian from the place next to her and walked to a place where only one person could be allowed to squeeze through. Qingyan and Yi Xinglian were squeezed away.

She was almost caught in the crowd and couldn't look back, let alone stop, and could only continue to walk through the narrow gap.

"Xinglian, you follow me closely!"

Qingyan carefully squeezed out and shouted to Yi Xinglian behind her.

Suddenly, the crowd on her left hand pushed back, Qingyan's body lost its center of gravity and fell backwards.

She screamed in shock, if she fell in such a place, a stampede would have to happen!

The next second, her waist tightened, and her strong and powerful arms wrapped around her waist. Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and she felt no discomfort at all.

Her feet were off the ground and leaned against the man's waist, avoiding the crowd that suddenly retreated because of the dragon dance performance.

She was taken to a place where there were not many people, so she was put down and the man who helped her walked forward without looking back.

Qingyan stretched out her arms and grabbed the other person's hem...
Chapter completed!