Upon hearing this, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but feel curious, so she took out a book and opened it to take a look.

The handwriting is generally strong and decisive, but the turns and the distance between the strokes reveal a subtle sense of coldness.

Like a flower blooming on a cliff ten thousand feet high, it is resolute and proud, yet carries a chilling aura that is unattainable to others.

Indeed, one's handwriting reflects one's personality.

However, the content was indeed as Grandpa said, written in considerable detail.

For many math problems, he even wrote down his unique problem-solving strategies next to them, which were quite impressive.

Zhao Haiyin couldn't help but observe Shen Zhihuan's reaction from the side.

After all, she quite liked this future daughter-in-law and was afraid that she might not be satisfied with her son.

"How is it, Zhihuan? Do you think it's alright?"

As Shen Zhihuan looked up, she met three expectant gazes and suddenly felt as if she hadn't just been looking at notes, but rather on a blind date.

She smiled and nodded, her eyes crinkling with amusement.

"I benefited greatly."

Upon hearing the praise, Zhao Haiyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied.

"It would be great if I could help. Lan Shen has always had a good memory and his grades were top-notch back then. He must still remember these questions from high school."

"Don't worry, as soon as he wakes up, I'll tell him to give you extra lessons!"

Shen Zhihuan temporarily ignored the fact that her biological mother wanted her seriously injured son to tutor her, which sounded rather inhumane.

She looked over, somewhat surprised.

"Xie Lanshen had excellent grades when he was in school?"

"yes!"

Upon hearing that Shen Zhihuan was interested, Zhao Haiyin also put on a show of enthusiastically promoting the product.

"This child has always been easy to manage since he was little. He doesn't need much supervision when he goes to school. He can focus on his studies and his grades are among the best in the school."

As she spoke, she pulled out many of Xie Lanshen's awards and certificates for Chen Zhihuan to see.

"Lan Shen is just like you. He set his sights on joining the army when he was very young. When he took the college entrance exam, he was aiming for a military academy."

"So he passed the exam on his first try?"

Zhao Haiyin nodded.

"Passed on the first try."

Shen Zhihuan was even more surprised.

Xie Lanshen is so perfect that it's hard to believe.

Doesn't he have any flaws?

She hasn't actually noticed yet.

Shen Zhihuan's admiration for him grew even more without her realizing it.

The future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chatting in the study when Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie quietly left, seeing that it was almost time to change the dressing.

Upon opening the door and seeing that Xie Lanshen was awake, the elderly couple immediately started talking non-stop, chattering like Tang Sanzang.

"Hey kid, you'd better get well soon. You've been lying in bed all this time, and I bet you still don't know how wonderful my granddaughter-in-law is!"

While changing Xie Lanshen's dressing, the old man rambled on and on about how Shen Zhihuan had become an apprentice that afternoon, and about the English translation incident, all in an exaggerated and vivid manner.

"The more I look at this girl, the more I like her."

"These days, a girl as good as her is hard to find even with a lantern!"

"If you don't hurry, what if Xiao Zhihuan gets kidnapped by some blond-haired bastard after she goes to college? You'll have nowhere to cry then!"

Xie Lanshen didn't seem to react to the old man's words, but he got anxious because of them.

"Oh no, no, what if I really fall in love with university and it's so far from home, and I fall in love with someone else?"

"You're always so cold and aloof. What if you make that young girl lose confidence and give up on you?"

Thinking about it, it's all potential dangers.

The old man was so anxious he was pacing back and forth.

"If only we could file for marriage now, it's just a pity that Zhihuan isn't old enough yet..."

Grandma Xie was also anxious, but she couldn't help but try to comfort herself.

"I think Zhihuan is a steady and reliable person. Since she has agreed to marry Lanshen, she shouldn't easily go back on her word, right?"

Even after saying this, she herself wasn't sure.

"No, no, we can't get the marriage certificate yet. We need to get the engagement ceremony done first to reassure Zhihuan."

"Don't let that young girl see Lan Shen's cold face all the time and think that we've changed our minds!"

Xie Lanshen watched the two elders jumping around, chattering away, and even starting to discuss the details of the engagement ceremony, and fell even more silent.

Seeing that Xie Lanshen hadn't responded after they'd talked for so long and their throats were dry, the old man and woman couldn't help but frown.

Grandma Xie looked at her with a disappointed expression.

"Why don't you ever worry about your own affairs?"

"Grandma is asking you, since you're always in the army, do you have any girlfriends around you? Do you know how to make a girl happy?"

Xie Lanshen remained silent.

But that look in their eyes was enough to show that there was none at all.

The old lady became even more anxious.

"What are your comrades thinking? None of them are dating. Are they planning to stay single forever?"

Grandpa Xie immediately bristled and glared.

"That won't do! I don't care about anyone else, you have to marry this granddaughter, or else... I'll disown you as my grandson!"

The old man used a combination of coaxing and threats, thinking that Xie Lanshen would at least give some response.

However--

Xie Lanshen listened expressionlessly, then pressed his throbbing temples, his voice hoarse and low.

"Grandpa and Grandma, I need to rest now."

After saying that, he closed his eyes without waiting for Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie to stop him.

The old man and woman knew their grandson's temperament best; once he closed his eyes, he wouldn't react at all, regardless of whether he could hear or not.

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