Chang Xhong looked in the direction his mother pointed, seeing a gentleman of noble demeanor with a Jade Pendant worth a hundred taels, and another clad in simple attire, devoid of excess decorations, tall in stature. Both shared the common trait of good looks.
Chang Xhong said, "One is Zhuo Guyu, the eldest grandson of the Duke of Yongan's Residence, eighteen this year, and the other is Gu Sheng, a newly arrived Graduate in the capital, preparing for next spring's imperial exam, also eighteen."
Zhulan became more interested; one was a noble scion, the other from poor scholars. Though their backgrounds differed, each had their own perspectives and positions, representing two social classes and both were scholarly, making the debate indeed splendid.
Seeing her son still here, Zhulan inquired, "It's all womenfolk here, aren't you leaving?"
Chang Xhong replied, "...all family here."
Zhulan waved him off, "Quickly, go."
