"You've noticed it, right?" Qin Yuesheng advised, "Remember to put a bit less sugar next time; overall, it's quite good."
"Then, Yuesheng brother, I'll make some more tomorrow and bring them to you."
"No need. It's troublesome for you to come personally every day. Just let the servants handle it next time."
Qin Yuesheng lightly tapped Su Lanyin's forehead with two fingers, "Go back for today. I have things to do and can't host you."
Seeing that Qin Yuesheng was about to leave, Su Lanyin hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Yuesheng brother."
"Hmm?"
"In a few days, it's the prayer festival to release lanterns on the Gusu River. Every year you say you have no time. Can you go with me this year?"
"Prayer festival..." Qin Yuesheng immediately remembered what this festival was for.
March 21st is the annual prayer festival in Cyan Yang City, where the entire city's residents bring their handmade paper lanterns to the Gusu River to pray.
