Chen Xinyue shook her head wearily, "No, no... This is a New Year's Day custom, a little later Grandpa will take us to pray, hehe..."
Xiao Jinlin was taken aback, although he didn't understand, he respected it.
Out of curiosity, he followed along to watch the lively scene at the temple, where the intense incense smoke made his eyes tear up and cough uncontrollably, looking particularly disheveled.
Chen Xinyue hurriedly led him out, "I told you not to come, but you just had to join the fun. First, wash your face with mineral water, breathe some fresh air and you'll be fine."
Xiao Jinlin obediently did as she said, then looked at Chen Xinyue curiously, "You don't feel uncomfortable?"
Chen Xinyue honestly shook her head, "Got used to it, it's no big deal."
Xiao Jinlin: "..." Clearly, when at the company he's so capable and invincible, why does he become so weak here in An City?
