The Four Treasures of the Study on the desk were moved a bit, with a layer of cotton cloth spread in the middle, and various sizes of carving knives placed on top.
Du Yunluo sat at the desk, carefully lowering the knife, even though she had planned how to carve, when she actually started, she still hesitated a bit.
Jin Ling accompanied her side, saying little, just quietly watching.
Du Yunluo carved for half an hour, her neck aching, she put down the knife and rubbed her neck, hearing the gentle laughter from outside, she couldn't help but smile too: "After all, it's almost the Qixi Festival, and everyone's getting impatient."
"Are they disturbing you, Miss?" Jin Ling circled around to Du Yunluo's back, relaxing her, "Jin Rui is watching outside, you can rest assured, Miss."
