"Let's go, let's go. I heard that the eldest young miss of the Qin family is about to throw away the embroidery ball again. I wonder if we can find a son-in-law this time?" A middle-aged man's voice rang out outside our carriage. It seemed that something had happened.
"Didn' t the young miss of the Qin family just throw an embroidered ball half a month ago? I heard that the one who received the embroidered ball was a handsome scholar. Could it be that their marriage didn' t succeed?" The man's voice sounded young. I sat in the carriage and listened to their gossip. However, before I could finish listening, I heard the people walking further and further away, and then I could n' t hear anything.
After a while, footsteps could be heard outside the carriage. Those who talked about gossip we
