The woman said, "I have a nephew, two years older than the Third Miss. He's good-looking and has an honest nature, he would be a good match for her."
"Oh, stop joking. Do you think I haven't seen your nephew?" Hu scoffed lightly, "Sure, he's good-looking, but his personality is like a block of wood. Calling him honest is just a nice way of saying he's dull."
"What's wrong with being dull?" the woman replied, "A man like that is easy to manage, tell him to go east, and he'll never dare go west."
Not wanting to hear more about grandsons or nephews being introduced, Shen Qinglan quickly got up and left with a random excuse.
In Shen Qingju's room, someone was currently doing her hair and makeup.
Shen Qinghe was inside keeping her company, and seeing Shen Qinglan arrive, she quickly pulled her to sit down beside her.
Shen Qinglan took a look, the blush was a bit heavy, but overall it was fine, at least not too exaggerated.
