Ella Lindsey often stopped, standing in front of a small stall, looking at the various unique lanterns, picking them up in her hands.
If she liked one,
Arthur Lindsey paid for it and put it in the shopping bag.
Now, there were already quite a few lanterns inside, but Arthur still allowed his darling Ella to wander and buy freely, spoiling her to the skies.
At this moment,
they stopped in front of a lantern display, where big red lanterns hung high and pumpkin lanterns were aplenty, creating a festive, New Year-like atmosphere.
The stall owner was an elderly man with an immortal's aura, his white beard fluttering as he greeted them with a smile, "What would you two like?"
"Sir, these red lanterns of yours are really beautiful." Ella couldn't help but reach out her little hand to touch the bright red tassels.
"Ella, do you like them?" Arthur asked softly.
