"It looks so beautiful!" Yehua looked left and right in the mirror. Two bright red ribbons swayed back and forth, which looked much better than her own pigtails. With beautiful hair, Yehua also matched Fenglan's clothes, and everything matched together. Yehua looked at herself in front of the mirror for a long time, smiling happily.

However, there were only Yehua and Fenglan in the tower, so Yehua happily walked up and down the tower several times. When her skirt fluttered, she was in a good mood, but as time went by, the smile on her face faded. She held the ribbon in her hand and leaned on the window to look outside. When there was wind, she stretched out the ribbon a little and let it flutter in the wind.

In the afternoon, Yehua called Fenglan.

"Wait a minute, a circus will come and perform there, jumping through fire hoops, magic tricks, tightrope walking, and dancing. It's so spectacular!" Yehua still remembered what she had told Fenglan before, the circus performance that passed by every four days.

Feng Lan was also very curious. After all, there were not many people or even birds outside. The circus was obviously strange.

Yehua said to wait a moment, and Fenglan stood with her at the window, sending out her spiritual sense and staring at all directions. She wanted to see where the circus came from.

When Feng Lan released her spiritual consciousness, Ye Hua looked up at her, a little curious, and before Feng Lan noticed, she lowered her head and leaned on the window to stare at the place where the circus appeared.

Yehua said it would be a while before it happened. In Fenglan's consciousness, thirteen people came out of the forest, pulling a big horse-drawn carriage. The carriage was colorful and there were clowns, dwarfs, a trainer with a monkey squatting on his shoulders, a tall man on horseback, and a pair of twins. It could be said to be a classic among classics.

Feng Lan was very sure that there was no one there the previous second.

The noisy thirteen people, accompanied by the jingling sounds of the carriage, the clanging sounds of wind chimes, shells, and some other toy noises, merged together to form a unique melody. Even if Yehua was not in front of the window, she would definitely be able to hear their voices, carried by the wind and transmitted into her ears through the window.

She loved it the first time she saw it, but this was the one she had watched who knows how many times.

Even though there are several different ones, there are only seventeen kinds of them. I am tired of seeing night flowers.

It was Feng Lan's first time seeing Ye Hua. She looked at the silent Ye Hua and lifted her up on her arms. "Higher, it looks better."

Yehua hugged Fenglan's neck tightly without saying a word.

A small circus set up a stage and began performing not far from the tower.

First, a flute player came on stage, with white powder and blush on his face so that people farther away could see him. Feng Lan could clearly see the white powder falling on his face, coupled with his stiff smile, she thought that children would cry when seeing him.

However, the music was a cheerful and melodious little tune. As the flute played, the flute player began to move to the beat, kicking and tapping his feet.

"The song is okay, but the white powder on his face keeps falling down, and his dancing is funny, like a duck running for its life." Feng Lan complained, and Ye Hua nodded, "I can play better than him now!"

After saying that, Yehua began to hum, exactly the same tune as the flute player.

"Next is a magic trick. The clown has a red nose, like a big apple hanging on his face." Yehua gave Feng Lan a spoiler, and suddenly remembered how she felt when she watched the circus before. She really wanted to share it with Feng Lan.

"His magic is okay, though. I still don't understand how he makes things disappear, but I've never heard the clown speak."

"I couldn't tell the twins apart at first, but after looking at them for a while, I could tell. The one with browner hair in the sun is the older brother, and the one with darker hair is the younger brother."

"Also, that animal trainer is so cruel to the monkeys. He even locks up the little monkeys. I don't like his performances. The fire rings sometimes burn the monkeys' fur. He definitely doesn't give the little monkeys a bath."

Yehua spoke one by one, commenting on everyone's performance until all thirteen people had finished performing. Then she folded up the stage and put it into the carriage, then drove away leisurely.

"I called out to them, and everyone seemed so cheerful, but why did no one pay attention to me?" Yehua murmured as she watched the circus disappear into the distance.

This tower was so conspicuous, she shouted so loudly, and threw many things down, but no one looked at her. Every time they finished their performance, they would leave silently.

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