"Alright," Qin Xiangnuan let her gaze fall on Old Madam Sun, and then nodded politely to her. Old Madam Sun instantly took a liking to this young girl, who had a reserved temperament, a strong scholarly aura, and a little baby fat on her small face, but indeed, she was very adorable.
Furthermore, supporting herself with her own hands, such a child must be a good one.
She didn't rashly ask Qin Xiangnuan if she understood embroidery, or who she learned it from, because they were not yet familiar. She could sense that the child maintained a certain distance from others, and she was afraid that if she asked too much, the young girl might start overthinking.
Children of this era have a lot more on their minds compared to their time.
