Chapter 125: The Person Who Calls Her Little Sang

In Lin Changfeng's room, Lin Caisang looked at her flushed cousin and blinked.

"Um, Sangsang, I'm going to deliver transcriptions at Literati Pavilion tomorrow. Would you like to accompany me?" With an awkward expression on his face, Lin Changfeng shifted the topic and asked her out of the blue.

The paper and ink he had managed to save up were already exhausted, with a significant portion used up by Sangsang. The remaining items were all for Literati Pavilion, which he couldn't afford to deplete randomly.

"Brother Changfeng, are you going to the county?" Lin Caisang's eyes brightened.

She had forgotten just how frugal her cousin was. He used water and a brush to write on surfaces where paper wasn't necessary or scribbled on the ground with a stick. She herself had used quite a few sheets over the past few days, it was about time she purchased some more.

"Yes, do you want to go?" Lin Changfeng asked her.

"Of course, I'll go." Lin Caisang immediately nodded in agreement.