"She never learned," Dong Yao sighed lightly and said, "She won't learn even if she follows along."
Shen Qingping said, "Grandfather said, Third Sister is set for great things, these small matters, it's fine if she doesn't know them."
Shen Qinglan chuckled lightly, "Grandfather is right."
Dong Yao looked at her helplessly and then said to Fu Dong and A Man, "Fu Dong, A Man, go and buy a few sets of couplets."
"I'll go with them."
Fu Dong saw she was already walking ahead and quickly pulled A Man along to catch up.
Since they hadn't reached the market entrance yet, there weren't too many people around.
The vendor was a young scholar, about twenty years old.
Seeing the three of them approaching, he hurriedly stood up and bowed, "Are you ladies looking for custom-written ones or pre-made ones?"
Shen Qinglan glanced at the couplets displayed outside and said plainly, "Let's take the pre-made ones."
"How many do you need?" the scholar asked again.
