Russell glanced at Carpenter: "You've been quite unfriendly to me lately, sister."
"The fact that I can still talk calmly with you shows my broad-mindedness." Carpenter sneered, "I've gotten used to the differences in talents and don't find them troubling anymore.
But why is it that you write faster than me? And your writing is so good?"
Russell hesitated for a few seconds before earnestly replying, "Maybe it's because of my good talents?"
An irritated Carpenter suddenly looked up at her brother, her face full of disbelief written as "what nonsense are you talking about?"
Then, under Russell's earnest gaze, she gradually collected herself... During the early apprentice stage, meditation time was limited.
Since he had good talents, Russell indeed had more spare time during that period due to not overstraining his mental sea.
Carpenter looked at her brother with an expression as if viewing a madman, "You actually practiced handwriting? At 8 years old?
