C258 No One Sends Lamentation

Seeing that I wasn't talking about the past anymore, Gu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He tactfully avoided the previous topic and instead grabbed my hand, gently shaking it.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone rose slightly, "Cheng Zhen, let's go to the ghost market. Lights would be put on later, and a bridge would be built on the river. It was extremely lively