Chapter 1073: It Seems Like... Aunt Flo Has Arrived

He turned her face toward him, "It's nothing, just watching the fireworks."

Jasmine Yale didn't ask further.

But she really hadn't heard clearly.

His burning hand was wrapped around her waist, and her heart was still pounding wildly.

The balloon had flown away, and she felt a bit sad for her money.

The entire fireworks show lasted half an hour, with a variety of performances that were splendid and dazzling.

The crowd around them was noisy and spectacular.

After the fireworks ended, only the drifting white smoke remained in the air.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the place that had just been bustling was suddenly empty.

Jasmine Yale gazed at the night sky, unwilling to leave.

The milk tea in her hand had gone cold, and it was unfinished.

She didn't leave, and neither did he.

For a moment, Jasmine felt dazed, as if she had returned to when she was sixteen.

"Are you cold? Hmm?" he asked her.

"Not cold, just that my stomach hurts a bit," Jasmine said softly.