C132 Palace Banquet(1)

"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Yu looked at Lin Miaoting, who was sitting in the study room with a needle and thread. He was confused.

"I am making something."

"I can see that you have four stitches on your rectangular cushion. What are they for?" Xuanyuan Yu was holding a finished product and studying it.

Lin Miaoting bit off the string on her hand