Chen Nuo looked at his uncle, a helpless expression on his face. "Alright, I won't have you pass on messages anymore."
"Hey, that's fine. Ah Nuo, you should think this over carefully."
"Mhm, you can go on ahead, Uncle."
"Alrighty."
After his uncle left, Chen Nuo's expression calmed, and he let out a soft sigh.
Sitting in a chair, he took out a carving knife from somewhere and started sizing up a stone in his hand.
A moment later, a small stone sculpture with a clearly discernible face appeared in his hand.
CRUNCH.
The stone sculpture crumbled into fragments.
He began to carve a new sculpture.
...
Once the decision was made, the matter was settled.
Gao Caixia came by again. She even made a trip to Qinghe Town to see the old madam.
Although the old madam wasn't too pleased, she still received the matchmaker according to custom and presented the initial gifts for her to take to the bride's family.
With that, the matter was officially settled.
