"In that case, let me assign the Young Master a composition. He can choose to write about horses or horseback riding." The Master hesitated for a moment before setting the task.
Then he went to call Nuanbao out.
And personally told him about the task.
Nuanbao listened, showing no awareness of being overly burdened at such a young age. Instead, with the demeanor of a good student, he nodded and saluted the Master obediently, "Master, I understand. I'll bring the composition for you to see first thing tomorrow morning."
The Master stroked his beard with satisfaction and nodded, "Not bad, Young Master, start early and return soon."
Nuanbao sent the teacher off, then turned to Ye Muyu and Chu Heng, and obediently called out, "Dad, Mom."
Ye Muyu, who tried to indulge Nuanbao: "..." Feeling a bit too embarrassed to respond.
