"That kid Xiaosong told you..."

Mu Lao smiled bitterly.

"The work I'm doing is almost due."

"I really don't have time..."

"But I want you to see it soon..."

"After all, it's been delayed for a long time..."

He knew that one of the details in his wood carving was wrong. Although he objected to Lao Xiao's words at that time, Mu Lao agreed with Lao Xiao's statement in his heart.

He wants to carve a new one.

Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable just thinking about that little flaw.

it's good now.

He finally produced a perfect work.

At least in his eyes, this work is perfect.

…

"Grandpa Mu, your works are really good."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"We all love it."

…

"really like."

Mrs. Xiao emphasized.

"The carving is so realistic."

"so amazing."

"Old wood, you will become a real carving master."

Mrs. Xiao said almost confidently.

…

Mu Lao smiled heartily.

He came here this time just to ask Xiaoxiao personally what he thought of wood carvings.

After all, it is my proud work.

He wants the most honest feedback.

Unexpectedly, it received praise beyond expectations.

Mu Lao was very happy.

It has always been his dream to truly enter the realm of sculpture and become a master.

After listening to Mrs. Xiao's words, he thought that he had taken another step towards this dream.

...

Step by step.

No need to go too fast.

As long as he doesn't stop and is steady, one day he will reach the end.

He will realize his dream.

…

Mu Lao didn't stay long before he said goodbye and left.

After all, he is in good condition now and would like to stay in the carving room all day.

There is still work to be done.

That kid Komatsu still needs more practice if he wants to share his work.

Gumuxuan does not allow half-baked works to be given to customers.

It will damage Gumuxuan's reputation.

This is something Mulao will never allow.

…

open the door-

"Woo~

The cold wind rushes in.

Along with it came the fragrant plum fragrance.

As Mu Lao shrank back, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Very fragrant.

Mu Lao couldn't help but reveal a somewhat addicted smile.

…

"Xiaoxiao."

On the way Xiao Xiao was sending Mu Lao out, although he knew it was not good, Mu Lao still couldn't help but twist his head frequently.

That white plum tree is really beautiful.

This is a fact he has known for a long time.

Otherwise, he would not have specifically chosen this white plum as one of the objects for carving.

It’s just that I know...

Every time he saw Bai Mei, he was still as amazed as the first time he saw her.

"It's incredible..."

Mu Lao murmured.

How could there be such a... spiritual white plum in the world?

Yes.

Aura.

That light and faint thing all over my body...is it white mist?

It must be the cold.

Mu Lao is not sure.

It's just that in his eyes, such white plum blossoms are as if they have their own fairy spirit.

Very special.

Also very beautiful.

…

"Mulao."

Xiao Xiao held the old man slightly.

Mu Lao was stunned.

"ah?"

…

"Be careful of the threshold."

Xiao Xiao reminded the old man.

…

Mu Lao looked down.

really.

In front of your feet is a threshold.

If Xiaoxiao hadn't reminded him in time, he might have tripped.

That would be bad.

…

"Xiaoxiao, thank you for reminding me."
To be continued...