Song Jiaren spoke indifferently, "There's no reason."
This was her first thought.
No matter how high one's Martial Path talent may be, how high can it really be? The Martial Path isn't that difficult to begin with.
But someone who can play the qin, paint, write poetry, and understand Mathematics, that's truly impressive.
"Hehe, I've got it..."
Song Mu'er smiled happily, about to run off when suddenly, Song Jiaren grabbed her wrist.
Song Jiaren looked at her and asked, "Why are you suddenly asking these things?"
...
Li Nuo had been out and about for quite a while and didn't return home until it was dinnertime.
His wife had been called over by the Old Lady, so it was just Mu'er and him for dinner tonight.
Li Nuo turned to look around, saw that there was no one outside, and asked softly, "How did it go?"
Song Mu'er came closer and whispered a few words in his ear.
Upon hearing Mu'er's response, Li Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.
