Chapter 47
Candleman Festival (17)
“A candle person, candy…” Chi Nan quickly regained his composure and said calmly, “And a note.”
“W-What?” Old Yu stared at him. The words candle person reflexively made him feel numb.
“It is just an ordinary candle person.” Chi Nan paused and added, “It is the one that Ye Chang made in the workshop.”
He was so calm that he was almost numb as he placed the box with the candle person, candy, and note on the table.
It was only then that Old Yu came over to confirm it himself. His eyes swept from the candle person to the candy and he frowned in a puzzled manner. Finally, he picked up the little note.
[Brother Nan, I promised to give you the handmade candle. I didn’t make you wait too long, right? It is the first time I’ve made something by myself to give away. Don’t dislike the rough parts.]
Ye Chang’s powerful handwriting was clearly printed on the light yellow paper.
Old Yu frowned even deeper. He threw away the note and wondered in a confused manner, “What is this all about? Ye Chang left it for you?”