C158 The Atmosphere of the New Year(2)

Bai Yun was skeptical that Shaang Lu would actually do it, but she went ahead and brought in some paper. "What pattern do you want to cut?"

Shaang Lu, unusually silent, took the scissors and red paper and focused on cutting. Bai Yun wasn't in a hurry. She sat down beside him, resting her chin in her hand, watching him work.

Earlier, Bai Yun had seen the maids outside cutting various patterns