"One, two, three..."
After hanging up the couplets and window paper-cuts, Zhao Qing stayed in the living room to coax her younger sister, while Zhao Yu helped her parents in the kitchen. Zhao Yu reached out to count the dishes, only to find that no matter how she counted, the total always came out to an odd number.
"That shouldn't be right," Yu Qinghe said, looking puzzled. "Your father and I calculated everything beforehand."
Chapter 47