Master Qin blinked his eyes, a playful twinkle in his wise gaze.
"If you feel that you owe me something, why not give me a couple more bottles of the medicine you make yourself? You should know that winning a lucky draw on Weibo isn't easy at all."
Tang Shu was dumbfounded, and even someone as composed as her couldn't help but blush.
"It is an honor for me that Master Qin values my work."
"I've seen the two videos you posted on Weibo about making porcelain vases, quite interesting. I didn't expect that young people nowadays would also be interested in such crafts."
Master Qin was very moved. After nearly two hours of discussion, he had come to understand quite a bit about Tang Shu's steady character.
For someone her age to have such accomplishments is indeed rare.
"Influenced by elders in my family, I've learned a bit of the craft."
Master Qin felt inspired by his conversation with Tang Shu and suddenly had an idea.
