Is the result in their expressions?
How does this sound like listening to a fable?
Even if there were differences, there's no way to remember them.
Unless you have an exceptional memory. But as far as they knew, Xingwan's memory wasn't to that extent, was it?
During the event at Moongazing Peak a few days ago, she hadn't memorized a single word.
"Miss Li, it seems like you're joking," Chu Siyuan also sneered. "There are thousands of characters on this painting, are you sure you can discern them?"
"Actually, it's not difficult," Li Xingwan pointed to the painting. "It's divided into three parts. The first part is the common people on the streets, along with the palace maids and guards. The second part is the concubines of the inner court. The third part is the court politics."
When Li Xingwan said that, it seemed to make sense.
"I know this," Little Mobao suddenly raised his hand. "The commoners are almost all living happily. The maids and guards are just working diligently."
