After Mingfeng had nothing left to teach his brilliant daughter, it was Zhao Wanting's turn to coach her beloved child.
It had been a while since Anji visited the main courtyard. It was the most spacious place in the estate, but she wasn't allowed to roam outside in the middle of winter without permission. Hence, she was surprised when Lizi informed her how her mother wanted her to dress in martial robes and wait for her in the main courtyard for their lesson.
What exactly were they going to learn on a freezing winter morning?
"Good morning, darling! You look adorable today," Zhao Wanting giggled, waving to her daughter, who had just arrived.
The first rays of the morning sun had just begun to light the skies, but the courtyard was already bustling with life in anticipation of their young mistress' arrival.
