Mother Lu stepped back two steps, gave a light laugh, and picked two firethorn branches from the bamboo basket. "Silly child, how can flower arranging do without red? This splash of warm color is the finishing touch."
"Mhm, true enough." Looking at the flowers in her hand, Su Li couldn't help thinking that Mother Lu really was a master at flower arranging; with this addition, it looked far more vibrant than before.
Lu Xiuyun's voice came from the entryway. "What are you doing?"
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