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When Yang Jingxue heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled faintly. "If Xiao Jun finds out, he'll probably be so angry he'll spit blood."
Xia Qingyun was wreathed in misty vapor, the water vapor curling around her like gauze, blurring even the coolness between her brows and eyes.
She gave a soft snort and said dismissively, "What's he so angry about? Do you really think he doesn't understand the reasoning behind this, or doesn't approve of doing it this way?"
"He's just as ruthless with himself. He's simply feeling sorry for that little wife of his, that's all."
"That adopted granddaughter of yours may be his weak spot, but is that weak spot truly weak?"
"Oh, right. You've been teaching Xiao Yi this month. How does she seem?"
Yang Jingxue slowly folded the round fan in her hand, carefully closing it, then covered her mouth and laughed. "That girl has exceptional talent!"
"Whether it's the Revolving Wheel Art or the Myriad Fusion Art, she picks them up very quickly."
"She was actually a piece of gold long ago. At most, I'm merely icing on the cake."
Xia Qingyun nodded slightly. Golden Radiance flashed, and she smiled faintly. "I feel the same. She's no longer that young seedling who needs careful tending, but a big tree growing strong."
"And you saw it just now too. Her mindset is steadier than ordinary people's by far. To have such composure at her age—she's truly a monstrous existence."
Xia Qingyun put away her smile, her expression turning solemn. "Back then, when I was thirteen, I was nowhere near her level."
"So, all I want is for my beloved grandson to have no worries holding him back."
"That boy just loves fretting over nothing. He overthinks things."