But now my son...

Chu sighed inwardly; she truly didn't know how to help him!

Perhaps the only thing that can bring her son joy now is the Wen girl that Wanwan speaks of, whose soul has already vanished.

But this matter...

She really couldn't help her son at all!

Why don't we find some pretty girls for our son?

As the saying goes, to forget a past relationship, you have to start a new one.

She thought it made a lot of sense!

Thinking of this, Chu's mind began to race, and she mentally went through all the girls in the capital who were about the same age as Sheng Wenjin...

...

After finishing her meal, Sheng Wanwan went back to her room to cultivate.

Ever since she was able to sit up, she has been going into the space to cultivate every day.

The space is rich in spiritual energy; one day of cultivation inside is equivalent to ten days of cultivation outside.

With the nourishment of the spiritual fruit, Sheng Wanwan's cultivation level is now not to be underestimated.

At the very least, he is already much more powerful than many highly skilled cultivators of this era.

After Sheng Wanwan left, Madam Chu told her two sons about Sheng Wenjin's current situation.

They were instructed to pay more attention to Sheng Wenjin, but not to bother him too often.

After listening to what Madam Chu said, Sheng Wenyu and Sheng Wenze exchanged a glance and then nodded.

"No wonder the poem my brother wrote at the poetry gathering last time was so amazing. Others said that the poem he wrote that day was not much different from the poems in those ancient books!"

So, my elder brother has been reincarnated countless times! Does that mean his chances of passing next year's imperial examination are practically guaranteed?

Sheng Wenze was overjoyed, his admiration for his elder brother was like a never-ending river.