"Su Rong, stay here for the next few years and help your third sister-in-law. The same goes for Shi Hua. Han Xin has already taken your places at Moonlight Academy on behalf of the clan," Chen Zixiu declared.
"Yes, Fourth Granduncle." After spending a few days here, Chen Surong had come to understand this place's importance and readily agreed.
While everyone talked, Jiu Sheng-no, Shurui-remained remarkably quiet and reserved.
He listened silently, glancing at Chen Surong at times and Chen Wenchao at others, a bright light gleaming in his eyes.
"Little Xiaojun, Shurui will be studying here with you for a few years. Take good care of your eighth younger brother," Chen Cong told Chen Xiaojun, his tone somewhat stern.
"No problem, Second Granduncle. Shurui has gotten along well with us these past few days, and he's pretty capable." Chen Xiaojun smiled at Shurui, his smile as warm and bright as spring sunshine.
Shurui had bright eyes, jet-black hair, and fair skin, making him look very cute.
Although he was only six, his body was as agile and strong as an adolescent's.
His clearly defined muscles showed the rigorous training he had received at the Assassin Training Camp. He could easily climb mountainsides and leap over high obstacles like a nimble monkey.
Shurui's gaze was deeper and calmer than that of an ordinary child, as sharp as a keen sword. His movements were exceptionally swift and agile, giving him an air of deadly intensity.
There was a wariness in Shurui's expression, a habit formed at the Assassin Training Camp. He always remained clearheaded and alert, ready to handle any sudden development.
Even when relaxing, his gaze remained sharp, as though he were forever searching for hidden dangers.
Clearly, he was a promising seedling. Now that he was here, and with