The four people were assembling kites and joking around.
Time passed quite quickly.
An hour later, all four kites were assembled.
Sheng Tang and Gu Shiting had butterfly kites; Gu Shiyan had a swallow, and Song Chen had a smiley face.
The golf course behind the Gu Family house was spacious enough for the four of them to fly their kites.
Gu Shiyan even asked the servant to bring a drone camera to capture this joyful scene.
She always had a sense of ritual in everything she did.
Sheng Tang smiled from the side.
Flying a kite requires skill.
Among the four, the most adept at this was Gu Shiting. His butterfly kite soared into the sky first, and seeing Sheng Tang struggling after running for a while, he approached her.
"Here." He pressed the string into Sheng Tang's hands.
Taking Sheng Tang's kite, he quickly made it fly, and two butterflies danced under the blue sky.
Sheng Tang found it amusing and said, "It'd be nice to fly kites every year, it's pretty fun."
