Nan Feng, of course, was unimpressed. If their rouge truly was exceptional, would they have trouble with sales in their shop?
In the room behind the courtyard, Nan Feng was reading self-recommendation letters under the light of the candle. After she finished reading, she laid them on Feng Gu's bed. Feng Gu joined her in perusing, recognizing some simple characters, she managed to finish by simply guessing the meaning of the words she didn't recognize.
After reading, when Feng Gu saw that Nan Feng had eliminated a batch and annotated every recommendation letter individually, she couldn't help but ask Nan Feng, "Sister Nan Feng, it seems like you kept one from Yanyue Square?"
