During the parade, the performers sometimes interact with the audience. Tourists from afar take photos with their phones, and several travel streamers live stream with their phones.
The atmosphere is very harmonious.
The procession moves very slowly because people are stopping to take photos with the performers.
In such an atmosphere, Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel a bit eager, "Young Master, can I take a photo with the performers later? I think the Black and White Impermanence are especially cool; they look so realistic."
Before Qin Luo could respond, he heard a voice both soft and fierce say:
"No way!"
Qin Luo and the others looked at Yun Qi in surprise.
Yun Qi's small face was serious, her chubby cheeks looking stern.
Yang Xiu: "Why? Little Master, is there something significant about it?"
Yun Qi tried to support herself and looked around, her clear eyes uncharacteristically serious and grave:
