Chapter 51 Section fifteen

On the day of the carnival, Lan Yueer quietly accompanied Yan Guxing to make music boxes in the house on Fangxin Bridge. He was making a music box in which a sheep rowed with a wooden oar. The sheep with eight hooves turned into a sailor, and inside it played forgotten songs. She was humming while breastfeeding, and the blue butterfly flapped its wings briskly, flying around the room, occasionally forgetting the beat. Yan Guxing finally completed the Yanger Sailor octave disc.He put down the tools, tied a blue ribbon on the music box, and handed a pair of golden scissors to Lan Yue'er.

Lan Yue'er held the small scissors, put her hand on her chest, took a deep breath, and cut the ribbon on the music box. "The thousandth one." Yan Guxing announced, looking at Lan Yue'er with a joyful expression on his face. "When you finish the 2,000th music box, we can cut the ribbon again." She looked at him and said, full of love and hope. Love may be just a small taste, but it makes people hungry, wanting more, wanting to be more perfect, never satisfying, and always wanting to pursue.They forgot the corrupt world outside, enjoying their love in the world of mortals alone, and they were also rolling in the world of mortals in love.