After taking off his monk robes, Yuan Xiu appeared less ethereal, but his facial advantages were fully revealed.
Gu Shengyin clicked her tongue in admiration: "My judgment is indeed not bad. Yuan Xiu, dressed like this, you should receive many girls' lanterns tonight."
The moonlit festival is also a day for lovers to exchange tokens of affection. If a young lady sees a man she fancies, she can naturally hand the lantern in her hands over to him.
If the man accepts it, it signifies mutual affection and a beautiful encounter of love.
Yuan Xiu said nothing but bent down and lifted Gu Shengyin up.
Along the way, many little novice monks saw Yuan Xiu's attire and were amazed.
However, they didn't ask much as this Taoist uncle hadn't taken the vows like them, so he was naturally different.
Yuan Xiu carried Gu Shengyin out of the Lotus Platform Sect and stepped onto the bustling streets.
Night had fallen, but Lotus City was even more vibrant and bright than during the day.
