Yang Ruxin's face was full of admiration, her thumbs up repeatedly, admiring her own man for being so outstanding.
Gu Qingheng thoroughly enjoyed Yang Ruxin's admiration, looking at her with a doting expression.
Song San's eyes, however, were dark and obscure.
Du Man and Du Juan were overjoyed. The lanterns were not expensive, but what they enjoyed was this very happiness. They couldn't help but look disdainfully at Song San, thinking, 'How could our young lady be someone you could please? Hmph!'
In the end, the two maids couldn't carry so many lanterns in their hands, so they asked the middle-aged man for a stick used to tie the lanterns together, threading the lanterns and carrying them away.