The lanterns were not only ugly, but also poorly made, leaking wind.
When the candle was lit, a gust of wind blew and the candle flickered.
Driven by a spirit of not giving up, Su Jin and Xingxing struggled for most of the day. They were already low on willpower, and the blow from the Hidden Guard completely crushed them.
The Hidden Guard, who had never crafted lanterns before, did better on his first try than they did.
Under Xingxing's glaring eyes, the Hidden Guard silently reflected.
Why didn't he just stay on the tree quietly, and instead came down to get involved?
Not only did he make an ugly one, but it was even better than the lantern made by the Princess Consort and her maid.
The Hidden Guard quietly twisted the lantern out of shape.
"It seems making lanterns also requires talent," Su Jin said.
