Gu Yan looked at the room. The furnishings inside were all Yun Xiangye's favorites. He took a deep breath and said, "Are you still thinking about divorce? Although my family has many Danshu Tiequan, I can't give them to anyone. If you really want a divorce, you can forget about these Danshu Tiequan."

Yun Xiangye clenched her hands beneath the embroidery table and chuckled, "Who wants to divorce? I just think this place is quiet. Sometimes I come here to embroider clothes with the embroiderers, and it's a place to rest."

Considering the red seal of trust, Yun Xiangye could only be nice to Gu Yan.

Gu Yan sat down next to Yun Xiangye. He couldn't persuade her not to embroider, so he stayed by her side and asked, "You said earlier that you studied in the academy?"

Yun Xiangye found it amusing and asked, "Why do you think I haven't studied in school?"

Gu Yan said, "You studied in academy. You should have learned the "Nujie", "Nuxun", and "Nuze". I guess when you were in academy, you only thought about eating wontons..."

Yun Xiangye snorted, "I was a serious student, that's why I'm not so greedy. It's just that our female teacher didn't teach us these feudal dregs. She taught us that women should also strive for self-improvement."

Gu Yan thought about the four words "feudal dregs." He seemed to have heard his grandmother say these words so often. "Is your husband's surname Li?"

Yun Xiangye's hand paused as she embroidered the flowers, "How did you know that?"

Gu Yan smiled and said, "Only my grandmother would think that women's training and admonitions are feudal dregs."

Yun Xiangye raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you saying that Ms. Linlang is your grandmother? How is that possible? Shouldn't your grandmother be the Empress Dowager? How could she be teaching in a small town in Jiangnan?"