What Cang Xilin achieved was his own hegemony, not the blood feud of the Bai Yu family.
The cardboard flew around, and under Bai Yuyue's skillful hands, the prototype of a palm-sized river lantern was completed.
"Add a candle inside and put it on the water to light it."
Bai Yuyue explained.
"Miss, your hands are so skillful!" Hanshuang praised.
"What's the use of being clever with your hands? What's the use of your mind!" Bai Yuyueque sighed, "After all, there's only so much I can do."
Yes, if she were a man, she would definitely be a hero like her third brother Bai Yuzheng. She would wear strong armor and be wrapped in horse leather. Even if she had to die, she would die on the battlefield.
The third brother is dead, but he did not die on the battlefield.
So, what does it mean that she is living in someone else's body now?
My mind was full of thoughts, but my hands were busy. With a flip of my hands, another river lantern was completed.
"Miss, what else are you doing?" Hanshuang felt a little strange when he saw Bai Yuyueque preparing to make the third river lantern.
"Oh, if you want to do it anyway, just make a few more. Anyway, it won't be short of effort." Bai Yuyue replied softly.
She didn't say it out loud. How could the number of people who died in the Bai Yu family and the maids who lost their lives for her be only two?
"That's true! What if there are too many lonely ghosts fighting with Madam and Uncle Yunfei? Madam is not easy to fight, and Uncle Yunfei has a gentle temperament, so he will definitely not be able to win over other ghosts!" Hanshuang was very worried. Seriously "misinterpreted" the meaning of Bai Yuyueque.
Bai Yuyue smiled and did not refute, but just ordered: "At night, collect some melted candles. Mu Yuntian will not give me candles, we have to rely on ourselves."
"Okay! For the sake of Madam and Uncle Yunfei, I will do it well!" Hanshuang patted his chest and ran out of the door in a puff of smoke.