The sky was getting dark, and the temperature gap between day and night in the desert was very large. The sky was also cooling down at this time.
Tristan and Quercia sat in front of the hood. A bonfire was burning in front of them, and the burning charcoal sizzled.
From time to time, Quercia picked up a piece of wooden branch and threw it in. Watching the wooden branch gradually burnt, she threw another one in, having a great time playing.
Tristan stretched, lay down casually, and looked at the sky.
A burst of fireworks suddenly rose into the sky and bloomed.
In the desert at night, it was so beautiful.
Desert fireworks were an absolutely unique feature here.
The multicolored light shone in the sky, shining on Quercia's face and reflecting different colors.
Quercia raised her head. This was not the first time she watched fireworks, but it was the first time she felt that fireworks could be so beautiful.