Xin Yunzhou has been locked in his study for two days. Xin Jiuwei has visited him twice, and each time she saw him looking distressed, clearly suffering greatly.
“I had a bit of an argument with my brother last time, and from the way he said it, I thought he wouldn’t take the matter of becoming an apprentice to heart.”
Xin Jiuwei leaned against the soft couch in Xin Xiyao's bedroom, looking somewhat distressed. "It's clear that with my brother's condition, studying is really difficult for him. I wonder if it will discourage him in the future."
Xin Xiyao was reading a book and didn't even look up when she heard this. "It's something even a child could figure out. What's the point of worrying about it beforehand?"
“But my brother also tried very hard,” Xin Jiuwei said.
Xin Xiyao chuckled: "Last-minute cramming can't compare to the brain that Qi Huaiyu has cultivated by soaking in ancient books."
Xin Jiuwei said, "Sister, why are you making others look good?"
Xin Xiyao glanced at her: "Who helped Qi Huaiyu learn so much?"
Xin Jiuwei felt a little guilty and didn't dare to speak.
“Your brother was never a brainless person anyway,” Xin Xiyao said casually, turning a page of her book. “He’ll just be a laughingstock.”
She knew what she said was true, but it still didn't sit well with her. Xin Jiuwei sighed, chatted with her sister for a few more minutes, and then returned to her own courtyard.
As darkness fell, Wang Qing came in and said that Xin Yunzhou had not eaten.
"Let's go see him." Xin Jiuwei had a food box prepared and went to visit her hardworking brother.
To my surprise, just as I reached the door of the study, I saw a familiar figure in the distance, stepping into the study.
Who else could it be but Xin Xiyao?
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