Chapter 52: Sharp-witted

After Han Yunyun left, Aunt Liu sat alone on a round stool, her slender willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed, one hand supporting her forehead, the other stroking the book of poems that Han Ting had written for her, deep in thought.

Having served Han Ting for so many years, Aunt Liu had long since figured out his personality.

You could say she understands him better than he understands himself.