Ms. Ma smiled coldly. She was not satisfied and couldn't help but boast. "By the way, our Liulang is on track to become a high-ranking official. He's likely to pass the intermediate exam this year! Serving as an official in the capital is far superior to staying local!"
Ms. Ma wanted to tout her son's potential to become the Primus, but Shao Liulang had cautioned them multiple times against such presumptuousness, so Ms. Ma had to restrain herself.
Ms. Fang smiled indulgently. "You can boast once you've hit the mark!"
Ms. Ma grew annoyed. "You—"
"Alright." Ms. Fang rose from her seat and signaled to Qiao Xuan that it was time to leave. "I'm afraid Anan will wake up soon, so we should head home as well. And don't forget to come help us during the wedding."
