"Hehe, our Sister Yu is truly extraordinary, a reincarnation of the Fortune Child from the heavens, blessed with a noble fate and long-lasting fortune."
Su Hu's vanity got the better of him when spoiling his daughter, and he couldn't resist boasting.
Su Qingluo sweetly giggled, "Dad, you should go to bed early tonight, so you'll be energized tomorrow when going to the market town. Think about your talking points in advance to outwit those from Joyful Music Shop!"
"Haha, I really should think about that."
Su Hu was delighted to hear this, stroking his chin beard, and laughing heartily.
"Your father has made great progress in these two years. His speech is more articulate, and he's more composed now."
Li Xiu'e glanced at him and teased, "Not like the first time he sold ginseng, blurting out everything the moment he opened his mouth."
"Hehe."
