Gu Shao burst out laughing and said to Song Yuan next to him, stroking his beards, “What do you think? I’ve told you that this daughter of yours is smart. Am I right?”

Song Yuan didn’t like his elder daughter, but Gu Shao always regarded him as a nephew. Now he must give a reply, “You always have a good eye.”

“Since you think that I have a good eye, you should keep what I told you just now in mind!” Gu Shao fetched the tea from Song Yuan and took a ...