Song Ci felt indifferent about Wen Zishan's ambition to climb higher. People, aren't striving for greater heights in a sense a form of progress?
What surprised her, though, was Wen Zishan's approach. Clearly well-educated, yet how did she make such a rash mistake? It was nearly akin to self-destructing one's reputation.
After all, in ancient times, the distinction between men and women was emphasized, even if you're not alone in a room with someone, in the eyes of outsiders, it's considered reckless and inappropriate because you're already fourteen and ready for matchmaking, not a little girl anymore.
After pondering, Song Ci could only think of one reason: a young woman's heart had been stirred. Seeing Prince Zhou, the handsome prince, she lost her senses, and couldn't move her legs—commonly known as 'love brain.'
