Qin Yao feared that knowing too much would lead to a quick death.
She no longer mentioned the matter of Xu Wenqing's deceased husband.
She asked her: "Why did you call me over?"
"Nothing special, just wanted someone to share my joy with." Xu Wenqing joked, making it hard for anyone to tell whether she was speaking the truth or not.
Qin Yao was speechless and could only pout, expressing her dissatisfaction with having a vegetarian diet for two months.
Xu Wenqing slowly said, "Your husband, although he's a freeloader, he's quite talented with words."
"Hmm?" Qin Yao raised an eyebrow, looking over, "What did you say?"
Liu Ji has literary talent?
Did she hear that right!
Xu Wenqing smiled, took a few sheets of paper from behind her, and handed them to Qin Yao. "Take a look, it may not be flowery language, but it's plain and easy to understand with exquisite wording."
Xu Wenqing earnestly pointed her finger, analyzing the first sheet opened by Qin Yao:
