"I see, that's interesting," Wang Simeng said with a smile. "Then let's go buy masks now."
"Okay, sure." Mo Beichen nodded.
So the three of them walked towards the mask stall ahead.
"How about this mask?" Wang Simeng picked up a half-mask shaped like a rabbit and asked Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan.
"Yes, it's very cute and suits you well," Mo Beichen said with a smile.
"It looks pretty good," Mo Mingxuan echoed.
"Haha, I like it too." Wang Simeng smiled as she put on the rabbit mask.
Mo Beichen wanted to help Wang Simeng put on the mask, but as soon as he reached out, he saw that Wang Simeng had already put it on herself.
He immediately turned his hand in a different direction, toward the mask shelf next to him.
Mo Beichen chose a wolf king mask.
As Mo Mingxuan walked along, watching the two chatting and laughing, he felt like the lamp his father used—shining brightly.
Finally, I have a chance to prove my existence. "Uncle, this wolf king mask suits you very well. Which one should I choose?"
Mo Beichen glanced at Mo Mingxuan. Then, he picked out a frog mask from the shelf and handed it to Mo Mingxuan.
Mo Mingxuan stood there speechless, holding the frog mask.
Wang Simeng laughed when she saw the frog mask. "Haha, this isn't imposing enough. This big lion is much better looking."
"Hmph, Simeng has good taste." Mo Mingxuan secretly rolled his eyes at Mo Beichen. He picked up the lion mask from the shelf and put it on.
"Excuse me, how much are these three?" Wang Simeng asked the old man at the mask stall with a smile.
"Three masks for three taels of silver," the old man at the mask stall replied with a smile.
Just as Wang Simeng reached into her purse, Mo Beichen took out five taels of silver and handed it to the old man.
Keep the change, please.
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