Zhou Gu drank two jars of wine in the night and ended up sleeping until well into the next morning.
When he exited his room, he saw Su Rong sitting in the grand hall downstairs with a pair of scissors and a piece of colored paper, cutting something. Ziye sat next to her, watching her curiously, his eyes expressing surprise from time to time.
Zhou Gu leaned on the railing, observing them from above for a while. Neither of them noticed him, so he went back into his room to freshen up.
After a while, he came out to find Su Rong had set down the scissors. Ziye was admiring the paper cutout she had created, repeatedly praising her, "Lady Su Qi, you're so talented! With this skill, could you stand a stall? I feel the elderly lady selling paper cutouts in the market is not as good as you. There are always many people queuing up to buy her work."
"I learned from her." Su Rong laughed, hearing footsteps, she turned her head, greeted Zhou Gu with a smile, "Zhou Gu, you finally woke up."
