The place where the    forging competition is held is a large city in Lingxi, and the streets are brightly lit and lively at night.

   Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen made an appointment to meet at the largest restaurant in the city, and Feng Chen arrived first to reserve a private room.

  Yu Qingqian pushed open the private room door and saw Feng Chen sitting by the window looking up at the lights not far away.

   Hearing the door slamming, Feng Chen turned his head, his cold brows and eyes were dyed with a smile, and his voice was sexy: "Qianqian!"

   "Sick Beauty, how long have you been here?" Yu Qingqian walked to the window, her eyes also turned to the night scene outside the window.

   Not far from the moat, the moat is the most lively, crowded and bustling. Many people are holding wishing lanterns and throwing them in the river, most of them are young men and women.

   Feng Chen stretched out his hand and clasped Yu Qingqian's fingers together, "I've only just arrived."

   "What day is today? Those people are actually setting up wishing lamps." Yu Qingqian's face was a little curious.

   Fengchen chuckled, stood up and embraced her from the back, kissing the tip of her ear, "I walked over from the moat just now, and I heard that today is the annual Qixi Festival."

   Yu Qingqing's eyes were slightly surprised, but she never thought that there would even be a Qixi Festival in this otherworldly continent.

   She laughed in a low voice. Before the end of the world, there was a male classmate or friend who asked her to go to Qixi Festival. After the end of the world, people are struggling between life and death, and such festivals have long been selectively forgotten.

   "I didn't expect that we would catch up with the Qixi Festival today." Yu Qingqian leaned against Yu Qingqian's arms in a relaxed way, squinting his eyes, and a warm warmth lingered on his body.

  Feng Chen whispered in Yu Qingqian's ear, "Yeah! This is the first time I know that there are festivals like Qixi Festival in Guangluan Mainland."

"The two gods stood on one side and were forced to separate. In the end, the man died for the woman in the battle, and the woman committed suicide to follow. Then the two reincarnated, willing to be mortals for life and death, and met together in life and death, never parting. "

Feng Chen told Yu Qingqian the story he heard, "The day when the two meet each other is July 7th, so the Qixi Festival is born. People use this to commemorate their touching and loyal love, many young men and women. On this day, we will also invite you to visit the night market and put lanterns on.”

   Only then did Yu Qingqian know that the Qixi Valentine's Day in Guangluan mainland had such a history, but the meaning of the festival was similar.

   "Then let's go to the night market to set off lanterns." She said with a full smile.

   In the past life, before he could talk about a sincere love, he encountered the end of the world, and in the end of the world, he did not meet a man who was suitable for him.

   Maybe it was destined somewhere, and Feng Chen was the one she had been waiting for.

   I haven’t had a man I liked in my previous life, and I’ve never had a Chinese Valentine’s Day, so this life can be considered a fulfillment.

   The smile between Feng Chen's eyebrows was even stronger, "Okay!"

   Soon, the restaurant began to serve food, all of which were Yu Qingqian's favorite food.

  Feng Chen also brought two pots of Yu Qingqian's favorite spirits, and the two drank together while eating.

   "After the lanterns are put on at night, let's find a roof and continue drinking at the bar." Yu Qingqian took the last sip of the wine in the cup, and was still a little unfulfilled.

   Feng Chen smiled and said, "Okay, I will accompany you in whatever you do tonight!"

   After eating, the two left the restaurant, Feng Chen held Yu Qingqian's hand, and the two walked towards the moat.

  The surrounding street scene is filled with a dim warmth under the orange lamps. There are many young men and women holding hands on both sides of the street, all heading towards the moat.

  While the younger generation in Guangluan mainland attaches great importance to cultivation, most of the young men and women still like romantic colors.