"Alright, let's go."
Hearing this, Lin Qiao calmed down and began to blush. What she had just said was truly inappropriate. To think she used to look down on Gu Nuan Nuan... but when something actually happened, she hadn't behaved any better herself. Telling her to take the gift back after she'd already brought it over wasn't just incredibly rude, it was petty.
The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt. She walked on with her head down for a short while, collecting herself before forcing her mind off it. She remembered what Gu Nuan Nuan had said earlier and began to explain, "The 'welcoming of the gods' is usually in the afternoon—" Lin Qiao glanced sideways at Gu Nuan Nuan, sensing something was off. "Huh? Nuannuan, how come you don't seem to know anything? Does your village not celebrate the Half-Dan Festival?"
