Ji Zhao originally thought that Hawking's deeds would change Shen Yao's mindset.
However, the result disappointed her.
"Ah Tao, I admire this Senior Hawking you mentioned just now." Shen Yao smiled calmly. "It's just that everyone has their own aspirations. Now, my aspirations are no longer the so-called official career. Isn't it another kind of beauty to stay at home and serve my parents? Moreover, does a person's value have to be realized through the imperial examination?"
Ji Zhao was stumped.
She really did not know how to answer this question.
Everyone's definition of self-worth was different.
"I was thinking too much." Ji Zhao, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly faced Shen Yao and smiled brightly. "You have your own thoughts. I shouldn't force my own thoughts on you. However, I still want to send Chenchen to school. I don't want Chenchen being illiterate and crass when he grows up."
