Zhulan asked, "Have you asked about Liufeng's plans?"
Gu Liufeng is indeed a child with big ideas, a child well versed in making his own decisions.
Lady Ding said, "Liufeng wants to take the Scholar exam next year. Even if he passes, he doesn't plan to take the provincial exam."
Zhulan nodded, Liufeng's idea was right, "Taking the provincial exam too early isn't good either. It's commendable that Liufeng can calmly plan for himself."
Lady Ding smiled, her husband also noticed Liufeng's decisiveness and, given that he was only the uncle, he just offered advice and said no more.
At the teahouse, Ran Zheng ascended the stairs with an air of fatigue. After entering the private room, he sat down at once, "Did you also hear the news?"
Zhou Shuren stared at Ran Zheng's hair. He remembered that the last time he saw Ran Zheng, he didn't have many white hairs. Now, about half of his hair had turned white. He passed the freshly poured tea, "How is Ran Lei's arm?"