"Ai ai."
Su Qingluo helplessly rubbed her temple: "Mother, look, how about this? Qingluo is not even ten years old yet, so there's no rush to find a teacher. In a couple of years, after I get good results in the County Examination, it won't be too late to find a teacher then."
"Qingluo, won't you reconsider?"
Ye Xue'e felt it was a great pity.
Among the disciples who came to present congratulatory gifts, one of them was well-spoken and extraordinarily handsome, becoming more and more pleasing to the eye upon further inspection.
She even wanted her daughter to get acquainted with him!
If they both study under the same master, they would have a childhood friendship that might lead to a beautiful marriage in the future.
"I won't reconsider."
Su Qingluo didn't know that her biological mother was sizing up that disciple with the eyes of a mother-in-law. Naturally, she didn't feel the slightest regret and answered very decisively.
