C1038 The End of the Second Event

"The one I've got here is fruit-flavored; it has a hint of sour berries to the scent."

Bu Lige's mooncake was a light purple, its semi-translucent surface giving a peek at the dark filling inside.

The stream of bullet comments surged once more.

"I'm too eager to wait, let's see how it tastes." Bu Lige bit into the mooncake, tasting it thoughtfully.

He paused abruptly