In the afternoon of summer, ice basins were placed in Wufu's room, and strands of coolness spread out, as a few people chatted and joked leisurely.
"Wufu, Chuying is betrothed." Changping said mysteriously.
Wufu looked surprised and turned to Guan Chuying: "Quite secretive, who is she betrothed to?"
Guan Chuying's face flushed red, she cast a sidelong glance at Changping, and said in a low voice: "It's Xu Huazhang, the third legitimate son of Lord Xu from the Capital Salt Transport Division."
"Third legitimate son?" Wufu was surprised.
With Guan Chuying's looks and upbringing, she could marry into a prestigious family as the Clan Matron, why is she marrying someone further down the line?
"My mother said that being the Clan Matron is hard, and she couldn't bear for me to suffer. Xu Huazhang is a good and considerate person..." The more Guan Chuying spoke, the more embarrassed she became, her voice growing ever softer, her head almost lowering to her chest.
