Xue Han, looking listless, didn't feel like responding. Rongchuan's eyes were full of indulgence as he answered for her, "They don't have any that catch her eye in the other music shops."
Today, they had visited several music shops throughout Jinzhou City.
Xue Han agreed eagerly, nodding continuously, "Mother, you have no idea, I took a liking to it at first sight."
Zhulan spread out her hands, "Well, there's nothing we can do about it then. We can just say it's not meant to be and look for the right one later."
Xue Han pouted, feeling unhappy, and thought resentfully, she better not find out who made the reservation, as she took out the still warm silver note from her purse, "Mother, this is the silver note for buying the zither."
Zhulan didn't take it, "Keep the silver. That way, when we find the right zither, we won't need to ask for silver again."
