Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

There were three vigorous and powerful characters written on the plaque. The characters inlaid with gold on a black background were magnificent and solemn.

"What does it say?" Joan asked.

Amanda raised her head and noticed three words, "Phoenix’s Pavilion", were written on the plaque. She explained to Joan, "It is said that there was a queen of the dynasty who lived here, so it was named the Phoenix’s Pavilion."

Joan blinked as if he was thinking what she meant.

Amanda asked, "No idea what it is?"

She paused and continued, "The queen is the wife of the ancient emperor of our country. The Phoenix is the king of birds in our country. In order to show the majesty of the queen, she is honoured as the Phoenix."

"Your country's culture is really special. Everything needs to be gone around the bush." Joan seemed to understand what she meant.

Amanda smiled. "Your idiom is good, but it's not ‘to go around the bush’, it's ‘to beat around the bush’."

"What's the difference?"

"..."

"Nothing. Let's go inside."

Amanda said.

Joan followed her. "Could you teach me to write in your language afterwards?"

"If you want me to be your teacher, you have to pay me." Amanda looked at him and joked, "Since you’re so rich, I’ll charge you 2000 dollars an hour."

Joan replied, "Sure."

"I'm

you’ll be

"..."

joking! But looking at Joan's serious look, it

‘Whatever.’

stall selling antique fans. The silk surface was embroidered with exquisite patterns, and red flower strings were hanging below. She took one and looked at it in her hand. Joan picked up one after her too. However, he didn't take the figure painting

to Amanda. "What's written

two places. Oh, what cannot be ruled out is that, when this yearning between lovers and this sadness of separation has just disappeared from the

reading it, she said, "What

gone to school? This is written by a famous poet, how is it

fan vendor and wondered are all the stall owners

"This is a poem written by a famous poet

burst into laughter. ‘How does this fan suit Joan well?’ He was an eight-foot man with a very masculine look. It was already amusing imagining him using

stuff, that vendor could go against his heart, and he

and shook his head.

trying so hard to sell, Amanda asked, "How much

"Three dollars."

Amanda took the money from

stopped her.

that the woman liked it, he would raise the price.

money. The fan vendor put the money into his bag and said, "Your

his mind, he was blaming foreigners like him for stealing all the

a fan and glimpsed at the vendor. "We’re just

misunderstood." The fan vendor smiled shyly. It turned out he had

felt lucky to have not let the foreigner

and Amanda wanted to go home. She just came back and had stayed outside for the whole day without spending more

"I'll send you