Yu Wanwan twitched the corner of her mouth.
If it weren't for the genuine sincerity on his face, she would have suspected he was in Versailles.
How can someone talk about a precious gemstone and then describe it as being less valuable than a radish?
Of course, you have to reciprocate a gift, but Yu Wanwan is currently staying on Dragon Island and doesn't have any suitable gifts on hand.
Finally, she had no choice but to press him down into a chair, pick out a fruit with the right firmness, and with a swift stroke, carve a flower for him.
"Since you gave me a snowman, I'll give you a flower in return."
Qinglu's expression was somewhat surprised.
He stretched out his hands, and the fruit carvings fell into his palms.
He never expected that Yu Wanwan knew so many things he didn't know, such as snowmen and fruit carvings, all of which he had never seen before.
"This flower is so beautiful."
She was petite and delicate, just like a little female.
Qinglu breathed much more gently, afraid that she might accidentally break the gift the little female had given her.
Yu Wanwan smiled and said, "This is my dad's... my beast father's specialty. My beast mother is always very happy when she receives it."
Although she had been learning from him for a while, Yu Wanwan was clearly not as skilled as her father.
Fortunately, the person who received the fruit carving was very happy, holding the flowers with a solemn expression as if they were holding a baby.
Hearing Yu Wanwan say that it was given to her by her beast father, Qinglu was visibly even happier.
He touched the fruit carving with his fingertips, and a bubble-like transparent screen instantly enveloped it.
Qinglu carefully tucked the carefully protected fruit carving into his bosom before saying, "Actually, I have something else to give you."
"besides?"
"Yes, what you just saw was just a toy. This is the real gift for you."
As if by magic, Qinglu took something out of his pocket.
Yu Wanwan, who had been sitting obediently to the side, looked incredulous when she saw what he took out: "This is... shoes?"
"Yes, I made it based on your shoes."
He said it was according to the instructions, but the result was similar to Yu Wanwan's shoes.
The overall design, shoelaces, color, style, and even the details are exactly the same.
Qinglu placed the shoes in front of Yu Wanwan, her voice soft and gentle: "Would you like to try them on?"
"OK."
Yu Wanwan picked up the shoes, put her feet in, and then tied the shoelaces.
"They look exactly like my shoes when I wear them."
The shoes made by Qinglu were the right size. When worn, the soles were thick and hard, yet still had a bit of elasticity.
Walking in them feels just like wearing normal shoes, and they're even a bit more comfortable than the ones they made.
Having received affirmation, Qinglu was relieved: "I'm glad you like it."
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