But what about Lin Caihe? She had been spoiled rotten and didn't even realize it herself. Always comparing herself to Sangsang without any understanding of what she actually had to compare.
"This also frees up some time for your elder brother to read more."
"I..."
Lin Caihe opened her mouth but couldn't respond. After a long pause, she finally managed to say something.
"Grandma, you know that I'm not good at cooking."
"That's exactly why you need to practice. What groom would dare to propose if a lady couldn't cook?" Lu Qiubo reasoned, leaving no room for discussion.
"So it's settled, you'll take care of the household chores from now on and let your brother focus on his studies."
Lin Caisang: "..."
Corners of her mouth twitched as she mulled over Grandma's words. She can't cook, doesn't do laundry, and don't even mention about fetching firewood or water. Who would dare propose to such a girl?
Grandma, are you sure you are talking about Lin Caihe, and not me?
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