Li Cuicui felt that Gu Dashi was getting more muddled the older he got. As an elder, how could he say such discouraging words? Didn't he know that speaking auspiciously would make him much more likable?
"Our Luo Luo has always been taught by Old Seventh himself. Our family might just produce another Champion Scholar.
"If you are bored to tears, I'll find a storyteller to entertain you, but you need to watch what you say."
Gu Dashi opened his mouth, feeling that he hadn't said anything wrong. If the titles of Advanced Scholar and Champion Scholar were that easy to earn, the clan wouldn't have only produced a couple of scholars and a few Scholars over all these years.
Gu Wenheng sat with them a while longer. Only when the other brothers of the Gu family rushed over did he finally leave the side room.
