Shangguan Qing had grand ambitions, completely unaware that his younger brother was actually a sweet dumpling with a super black sesame filling.
Thinking about bullying a top scholar little brother until he cried, Shangguan Qing felt very badass.
He began to look forward to that day coming soon.
Xuanping Marquis stayed in the room for nearly two hours; to say that they suddenly became so close and natural as if they'd lived together for twenty years was impossible.
But his son didn't reject him, which made Xuanping Marquis's heart settle down.
He never worried about battles, but he was filled with insecurity about how to be a good father.
He was a rough man, yet Ahen was so smart and diligent. He recited poems that he couldn't understand, looking at him with eyes full of admiration and expectation, wanting to match wits with him.
How could he possibly match him?
Yet he didn't want to admit defeat, so he could only use bluster to cover his inner unease.
