“Anan, although Scholar Lu is well-read, my Anan has been a pampered rich girl since childhood and has never lifted a finger to do housework.”
Zhuang Ru's gaze lingered on Wen Nan's hands as she chopped vegetables.
He frowned.
“Now I can do any dirty or hard work. I’m late. Will you come with me?” Zhuang Ru’s voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be looking at Wen Nan with deep affection.
As if pleading, they awaited Wen Nan's final verdict.
...
Meanwhile, Lu Yanqing and Zhang Ruyu had already finished their studies and were walking along the roadside in Lianhua Village, weaving through the fields.
As all things begin to grow, spring is in full bloom, and a gentle breeze caresses the face.
Lu Yanqing and Zhang Ruyu walked side by side on the road.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them. A woman dressed in brightly colored clothes suddenly blocked Lu Yanqing and Zhang Ruyu's path.
Lu Yanqing glanced at her and realized it was none other than the embroiderer who hadn't appeared for a long time.
The embroiderer looked at Lu Yanqing and lowered her head shyly, saying, "Brother Lu."
The embroiderer deliberately lowered her voice, making it exceptionally soft and delicate. Zhang Ruyu, standing next to her, swallowed hard, her whole body breaking out in goosebumps.
The embroiderer was strong and used to farm work, and her brightly colored clothes were really hard to bear.
“Girl, just say what you want to say.” Zhang Ruyu spoke up when Lu Yanqing remained silent.
“Brother Lu… there’s something I’m not sure whether I should say or not, but since I’ve seen it, I still want to tell you to be careful.”
The embroiderer was extremely conflicted, so she pretended to be in a difficult position.
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