Chapter 8: Tearing Up All the Fairy Tales_6
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She didn't reach out; this was Liu Qianren's book, and she didn't want it back. Seeing that she didn't take it, he put the book on the coffee table, suddenly bursting into laughter that seemed uncontrollable.
"What's the matter?" His laughter made her uneasy, and Li Li asked in a nasty tone.
"How can such a grown person still like Camille?" Pei Shangxuan said out of the blue. Seeing her puzzled face, he kindly solved the puzzle for her. Flipping open the book, he randomly turned to a page with a paper slipped in it—it was a papercut of the Aquarius Gold Cloth. "Almost every book has one, you really have a lot of free time," he teased.
Li Li felt as if struck by lightning, her emotions complex as she looked at the intricately carved Gold Cloth. The person who made the papercuts had been very attentive; every cut was made with careful control, especially the neatly carved joints of the lines.