The light from the fireworks in the night sky was reflected in the children’s eyes. They were extraordinarily beautiful.

Rosalie stood next to the man cautiously. She was looking up at the night sky but kept the periphery of her vision fixed on Lucian and Estie, afraid that they would accidentally fall down.

Fortunately, the little ones were safe and sound until the end of the fireworks show.

This was Lucian’s first time sitting on his daddy's shoulder. He felt a little reluctant when he came down, but he did not show it on his face. He just obediently let the man put him on the ground before thanking him politely, "Thank you, Mister."

Byron nodded slightly at the boy but said nothing.

Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere post-fireworks show.

The band on stage suddenly fell silent.

Rosalie had been paying attention to Nox's movements. Noticing the changes on the stage almost immediately, she looked toward the stage.

She saw that the boy had at some point come out from behind