Jiang Wenshan sighed; at this moment, he wasn't her master but rather her elder.
She had tough luck, experiencing too much at such a young age, keeping everything hidden in her heart. Compared to the past, she was already much better now.
Whether it was her studies or medicine, she was learning very quickly, inheriting her grandfather's mantle, worried that one day revealing her identity might bring danger upon herself.
"Without you, I would still learn," Yun Yue said, her slender fingers pinching the silver needle, the upturned corners of her eyes conveyed a wild arrogance through her careless demeanor.
Hearing this, Jiang Wenshan didn't say more; she had chosen her own path and would walk it even if it were paved with knives.
She was very stubborn.
"The exams are over; look for me if you need anything in the future," Yun Yue said as she inserted the last needle, looking up at him.
