An Youyou squeezed into the crowd and wrote down her wish.
After finishing, she put it into a small Wish Bag and waved to An Ji, who was still outside the crowd, "An Ji, I'm done writing, hurry over here."
An Ji snapped back to reality and slowly walked towards the crowd.
An Youyou said, "Wishes shouldn't be seen by others. You write yours quickly, and I'll go hang my Wish Bag first."
"Okay," An Ji responded.
An Youyou happily walked towards the Wish Tree beside them.
The tree was already full of hanging Wish Bags, indicating that many people came here to make wishes.
An Youyou stood on her tiptoes, trying to hang hers on a branch.
Oh dear.
An Youyou's face turned red.
Just a little more, she was almost able to reach the branch.
Just as she was about to break down, the branch she was aiming for suddenly lowered, bringing it within her reach.
An Youyou looked up and saw An Ji standing beside her, effortlessly pulling the branch down for her.
