Chu Qingyue turned to look at the direction Luo Yinhuan left, her heart filled with confusion. However, she did not ask. It was not appropriate, and it was not her place to ask.
"Master, when can I come to learn embroidery from you?"
The old woman gently patted Chu Qingyue's head. "Wait for me first. I'll tell you in a while."
Chu Qingyue nodded. "Ok."
The old woman returned to her room and took a purple jade pendant. She then placed it in Chu Qingyue's palm. "My name is Ying Zilan. My master left this for me. I'll pass it to you now."
Chu Qingyue took the jade pendant with both hands and said happily, "Thank you, Master."
"Good. In the future, come and learn embroidery from me in the morning. You can practice in the afternoon. I don't have any rules here. You don't have to be so reserved."
"Yes, Master."
The master and disciple chatted very happily. After that, Chu Qingyue left.
…
In the Chu Village.
