Jiang Shaohua was amused by Cui Du's embarrassed expression and couldn't help but laugh: "When a man grows up, he should marry; when a woman grows up, she should also marry. There's nothing to be shy about."
"In your current state, you can't get married. You'd at least have to wait until your body grows into an adult's form before talking about that."
Cui Du steadied his mind, picked up the charcoal pencil, and focused on drawing for a while.
Jiang Shaohua waited for a moment and then saw Cui Du's response.
The drawing depicted a bountiful wheat field, with a young man with a big head and puffed cheeks lounging leisurely at the edge of the field.
So, is having a good field in this life enough? Unwilling to marry and start a family?
Jiang Shaohua chuckled: "Well, whether you get married or not is your business, as long as you figure it out yourself. I, the Commandery Princess, won't force you."
Cui Du gave her a deep look.
