Mrs. Jiang glared at Shen He, handed the meat to Shen Qinghe, and pulled Shen Qinglan aside: "Qinglan, are you interested in embroidery?"
Embroidery?
Shen Qinglan shook her head without thinking.
Are you kidding? Asking her to learn embroidery is worse than sending her to kill someone.
"Then... how about knot tying?"
This was slightly better than embroidery, and she could do it, but she wasn't interested, so Shen Qinglan shook her head again.
Mrs. Jiang looked a bit disappointed at this.
"Then besides hunting, what else can you do?"
Shen Qinglan honestly said, "Kill people."
The Shen Family: ...
Mrs. Jiang laughed, tapping the back of her hand helplessly: "This child, always talking nonsense!"
Seeing no one believed her honesty, Shen Qinglan felt a bit helpless.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said: "Does painting count?"
Her major in university was art, mainly focusing on calligraphy and painting.
