The stall owner was indeed a man of his word. In just a moment, he had formed a clay figurine.
He used colored clay to form a handsome young man in red robes and black hair.
Little Ah Yu picked it up and couldn't bear to part with it. "Wow, it's too beautiful! Big Brother Ah You, give this to me. Make another one."
"Alright." Qin Huai smiled and nodded before paying for another figurine.
The stall owner happily made another one. When he handed it to Qin Huai, he said, "Your brother treats you so well, unlike our naughty boy who likes to make his sister cry."
"I'm not her brother," Qin Huai emphasized. "We're engaged."
Little Ah Yu: "Yes, we have a marriage."
The stall owner laughed loudly. "A child marriage? That's good. A good marriage has to be decided from a young age."
"Hehehe." Little Ah Yu did not understand what a good marriage was, but she was still very happy when others praised them.
