The young man stood there, his back straight as a bamboo, his temperament as a pine tree, his warm smile bright and warm, just like the warm spring sun, brilliant and enthusiastic, with some scholarly elegance.
Who could have imagined that it would take such a sunny boy five years to take the exam to become a scholar?
This was the first impression that Nora Duoyu's appearance gave to Lyra Du. Then, she did not agree with what he said. Lyra Du rolled her eyes. Who was here to talk to him?
I absolutely won’t do anything like chatting with others, since there’s no money to be made!
Enlightenment!
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