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"Miss, the red plum blossoms have been arranged. Come take a look."
Xue Hua had found a vase and arranged the red plum blossoms gifted by Xiao Moxi. Seeing Ye Yueying still studying those two snow umbrellas, she pursed her lips in a smile and teased:
"Ah, that Xiao gentleman is really something. It's just two umbrellas, yet he went to the trouble to come get them back. I wonder if he's stingy or has ulterior motives."
Ye Yueying cast a sideways glance at Xue Hua. "Don't speak nonsense." She then set the umbrellas aside, turned to the red plum blossoms, and, noticing that the vase was slightly crowded, asked Xue Hua to fetch another vase.
Ye Yueying divided the plum blossoms into another arrangement and placed them in a new vase. "There's not much to appreciate in winter. Later, take this vase of red plum blossoms to grandmother's chambers to brighten up her room."