By the way, have you thought about how to handle things like toothbrushes, tooth powder, and coarse paper?
She couldn't just say she had casually thought of them and somehow learned how to make them, could she?
Su Qiao sat up and leaned against the headboard, stroking her chin as she pondered for a moment. "How about this? First, help me look and see if the system sells any books like that. If not, I'll find a way to make one myself."
These things weren't ordinary items. They had to have a clear source, or people would definitely become suspicious.
"Sure, I'll look. But you should also think carefully about where this book came from."
It couldn't just appear out of thin air, could it?
"Little Four, you're becoming more and more thorough in your thinking."
444 proudly lifted his chin. Of course. Do you even know who I am, Little Master?
She was speechless.
Who else could you be?
At most, you're just a system. Could you really become an immortal or something?
Still, the book's origins were indeed a major problem.
Just as Su Qiao was racking her brains over how to come up with a plausible story, a commotion suddenly came from outside.
"Mother, who's here?"
Su Qiao was just about to get out of bed when the door was pushed open by her mother, Zhou Lihua.
"Daughter, it's..."
Zhou Lihua hurried in, looking flustered, but before she could finish, Old Master Su, who had rushed over with a white cloth wrapped around his head, interrupted her.
"My lord!"
As soon as he arrived, the old man respectfully prostrated himself before the three men dressed in dark blue Flying Fish Robes and wearing Embroidered Spring Blades at their waists.
The other members of the Su family wore