Chapter 1017: Afraid You'll Get Sick from Holding It In

When the fireworks "bang" shot into the sky, Tong Xiaohua wrapped herself tightly in her coat, sitting cross-legged in the middle of a cushion.

She looked up, the red, yellow, blue, and green of the fireworks reflecting bright patches of light on her face.

She held her breath, watching the sparks shoot out from the firework tube in Yan Bo's hands, racing to the heavens before "bang" bursting open in the dark night sky.

The seven-colored sparks adorned the night sky with a breathtaking display of colors, leaving Tong Xiaohua utterly mesmerized.

She had never thought that fireworks viewed up close could be so beautiful.

As she watched the fireworks bloom one after another in the night sky, Tong Xiaohua's gaze withdrew from the dazzling spectacle and settled on Yan Bo, a few meters away, who was concentrating on setting off the fireworks.