Hearing disappointment in her question, the younger maid couldn’t help but chuckle. “Do you want to release lanterns again, miss?”
Chen Rong nodded and hummed an answer.
So rare was her mild demeanor that the maid sighingly advised her: “Miss, you should forget him.”
Chen Rong made no reply.
Just then, the wind subsided outside. Chen Rong placed her utensils down, walked to the courtyard to look up at the gradually dispersing cloud in the sky and said cheerfully: “The stars have come out.”
She turned around, her eyes vividly bright. “Prepare the materials. I want to float at least ten lanterns tonight.”