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In the days leading up to the New Year, Emerald Lake Bay began setting up the Arena for the festivities on the first day of the lunar calendar. This Arena was not constructed for fighting; it was merely to add some excitement to the celebrations. As long as there was an Arena, anyone could join in the fun, as long as they didn't cause trouble.
Liu Chuan and his friends had been practicing diligently, as it was customary for them to perform on stage. However, Sima Chuan seemed indifferent, as if these matters had nothing to do with him. He sat alone on the rooftop, staring blankly into the distance, lost in thought. When Liu Chuan and the others asked him about it, he simply shook his head and said nothing.
For several days, Sima Chuan wore a frown, continuing to sit on the rooftop without exception. Tonight was no different; the night sky was devoid of stars, as if covered by a dark cloth. Shang Qiong noticed him and ran over, standing behind Sima Chuan. She playfully tapped his head and said, "Silly, what are you thinking about?"
Sima Chuan expressionlessly shook his head and replied softly, "Nothing."
Shang Qiong nudged him with her shoulder and said, "Nothing? You look so worried! If something's bothering you, we can solve it together!"
Sima Chuan sighed and gazed at the dark sky. "I just feel like it's about time to leave."
Shang Qiong felt a chill in her heart. "Leave? Where are you going? Have you remembered something?"
Sima Chuan shook his head again. "I haven't remembered anything; it just feels increasingly real."
Shang Qiong lowered her head in silence for a moment before suddenly looking up with bright eyes. "Chuan, then let's make sure to enjoy our time together..." She hesitated before swallowing her words. Sima Chuan turned to her and asked, "What?"
After a pause, Shang Qiong said, "Let's have fun together and cherish the time we have left."
"Okay," Sima Chuan nodded seriously.
At that moment, a sharp whistle pierced through their ears. They both stood up simultaneously and followed the sound to see Liu Chuan and his four companions standing below, whispering among themselves. The sound had come from Liu Feng's mouth; he held his precious miniature camera in hand.
Liu Chuan teased, "Hey, why are you in such a hurry? The main event is still ahead!"
Liu Feng chuckled and replied, "I couldn't help myself for a moment."
Shang Qiong pointed at Liu Chuan and shouted, "You Liu! Just wait until I get my hands on you!"
Liu Chuan made a funny face and said, "Come on! I'll film you trying to catch me!" With that, he took off running.
Then Shang Qiong shouted again, "And you guys! None of you are getting away!"
The four who had intended to stay and watch the fun scattered at Shang Qiong's words. She immediately chased after them.
Watching their retreating figures, he smiled slightly and murmured, "If you're going to leave, then cherish it well. Besides, we don't even know if we're really leaving." After that, he descended from the rooftop and blended into the chase.
Before long, the sound of firecrackers heralded the New Year, and every household radiated a festive red.
Lai Liqing walked along the streets of Fucheng with two others. The streets were livelier than usual, with people lighting fireworks. As he watched the beautiful fireworks rise into the sky, Lai Liqing couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart and asked, "What a beautiful sight. Ouyang Qi, what is this? Why is it so lovely?"
Ouyang Qi explained, "This is called fireworks."
"Why haven't I seen this before?"
"Oh, that's because fireworks can only be seen during specific times."
"Specific times? What are those?" Lai Liqing asked as they walked.
"Specific times are like how people go to eat at noon; there are festivals like the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month and the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of the eighth month. Fireworks can also be seen during other festivals."
"So what day is it today?"
"Today is New Year's Eve."
Lai Liqing seemed increasingly interested in these things. Ever since he was created, his thoughts had been focused on dealing with Sima Chuan, and he had never considered how vibrant the world could be. This was something he only learned after arriving in Fucheng. "So this is New Year's Eve."
"This New Year's Eve is the transition night between the old year and the new year. After tonight, it will be a new year. Chinese people believe that everything bad from the past will be swept away tonight, and after tonight, everything will become better."
"Oh?" Lai Liqing found this New Year's Eve quite intriguing and asked Ouyang Qi, "So how should we celebrate this New Year's Eve?"
At that moment, Dark Qiong, who had been quietly listening, felt displeased upon hearing Lai Liqing wanted to experience human festivities. "Lai Liqing, we are here to find Sima Chuan, not to have fun. You haven't forgotten that, have you?"
Lai Liqing replied coldly, "I don't need you to remind me; I know what I'm doing."
As they searched for Sima Chuan, Ouyang Qi suddenly remembered something. Dark Qiong was about to argue with Lai Liqing when Ouyang Qi interrupted. "Lai Liqing, I just thought of something that might help us find Sima Chuan."
"Quickly, what is it?" Lai Liqing became energized; his search for Sima Chuan had not been a short one. Hearing that they might finally find him made him a bit excited because he sensed that Sima Chuan seemed to have grown stronger after their last encounter.
"Remember, tomorrow is the first day of the New Year."
Dark Qiong frowned, "Hurry up, stop keeping me in suspense."
Ouyang Qi ignored Dark Qiong and continued, "Tomorrow at Emerald Lake Bay in Fucheng, there will be an Arena Competition. Anyone who wants to participate can join, and Emerald Lake Bay is always the center of activities every year. Basically, everyone here will go. So we don't need to worry about finding Sima Chuan; he will definitely show up. Therefore, we should have a good time tonight so we can take his 'life' tomorrow." Ouyang Qi chuckled ominously.
"Alright, well done, Ouyang Qi. Now it's time for us to enjoy ourselves; otherwise, we won't have another chance later." Lai Liqing said as she quickened her pace ahead. Ouyang Qi followed closely behind, while Dark Qiong reluctantly trailed behind them.
As dawn broke, the morning chill had yet to dissipate, but Fucheng was already bustling with activity.
Liu Chuan and the others had risen early, donned new clothes, and happily stepped out. Sima Chuan was pulled this way and that by Liu Chuan and the others, enjoying the outing immensely. However, Sima Chuan felt utterly exhausted. He had never been one to go shopping; in previous years at this time, he would be quietly sleeping under the covers, waiting for passersby to beg for alms. It wasn't that Sima Chuan had been overly lazy; he simply knew from a young age that he was an orphan with no one to rely on. Initially, he wanted to work hard for himself, but over time he realized he was more accustomed to a carefree life of wandering.
On the first day of the New Year, almost all shops were closed; those who went out did so while others rested...
The taverns in Fucheng were no exception. Early in the morning, Geng Erniu personally cooked breakfast. Once everyone finished eating and left the house, they all had one goal: to head to Emerald Lake Bay, the liveliest place to have fun. Luo Mengqi naturally wanted to go as well; besides having fun, she also wanted to find Sima Chuan and hear about the Arena at Emerald Lake Bay.
In short, this New Year's Day was bound to be lively.
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