"I've brought it back. It was inconvenient to carry up Lou Mountain, so Du Ying is waiting at the base. Would you like to go see it after you've eaten, Young Miss?"
"No. Have him put the greatsword in the Yuehua Small Building first. Make sure it's stored properly, and don't let anyone touch it." Ye Qianning's greatsword had been specially forged for her father.
It might look like just a greatsword, but it concealed several types of hidden weapons. If someone were to touch it accidentally, the consequences would be fatal.
After finishing lunch, Ye Qianning picked up her brush again to continue copying the Disciples' Rules.
The tutor hadn't seen Ye Qianning go for her meal and came back to check on her, worried. Peeking through the window, he saw the small figure, head tilted, earnestly copying the text. He nodded in great satisfaction.
'This "little senior sister" of theirs is quite obedient after all. Not bad, not bad at all.'
