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Zhou Ruo'an stiffened for a moment, a rare sight to behold. Her gaze quickly swept across the blank faces.

"How could I forget about this," Zhou Ruo'an said weakly. "This is an era where most people are illiterate!"

"What did you say?" Those people couldn't help but ask curiously as they saw Zhou Ruo'an's lips constantly twitching but didn't hear his words.

"Quiet!" "Team up!" Patting her forehead, Zhou Ruo'an shouted with a serious expression.

Those people looked at each other, standing in groups of twos and threes, looking very loose.

Looking at them, Zhou Ruo'an felt as if her eyes were burning.

"You, come out!" Zhou Ruo'an casually raised her hand and pointed at a person as she spoke.

That person stood out tentatively and looked at Zhou Ruo'an blankly. He asked anxiously, "I, did I do something?"

Zhou Ruo'an helplessly rubbed her forehead and said in a low voice, "No, you guys are all standing to the left and right with him as the center!"

For the rest of the day, Zhou Ruo'an continued to explain the rules to them as well as forming up a team for them. Although it would take a while for them to get back to the current state, they wouldn't be as lax as they were before.

Sun and Zhou Ruoyan's bodies were in a sorry state as they returned to the Zhou Mansion, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Mom, my forehead hurts!" Zhou Ruoyan held back her tears as she shouted, "Hurry up and get me an imperial physician!"

Seeing the bright red color on his forehead, a trace of heartache flashed across Sun's eyes. She shook her head and rejected his suggestion.

"Endure it for a while longer," Sun said in a low voice. "Let your father see."

Zhou Ruoyan had already known about this since she was young. She quickly reacted and nodded in agreement.

"I understand," Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice. "You can rest assured!"

"Have someone clean up that damned girl Zhou Ruo'an's house," Sun turned around and instructed the woman beside her, "Remember, you have to tidy up the place more extravagantly and let everyone know that."

"This old servant understands." That woman turned around and left without hesitation.

After arranging everything properly, Sun touched her handkerchief to the corner of her eyes and staggered forward.

"Is the old master in?" Sun asked.

"Here." The person standing guard in front of the study room nodded in a daze as he saw Sun pouncing towards him.

Zhou Fu was able to favor Sun for such a long period of time. Other than his own means, it was also because of that face that made people feel pity for him.

"What's going on?" Zhou Fu asked in confusion. He quietly put down the letter in his hand.

Hearing that, Sun seemed to finally be unable to take it anymore and rushed towards Zhou Fu.

"Master." It was just two simple words, but she called him so softly and so long that it made his heart melt.

"I'm sorry," Sun said in a delicate voice. "I couldn't get Zhou Ruo'an back."

At the mention of that cowardly direct descendant, Zhou Fu's expression immediately darkened. He glanced at Sun with some dissatisfaction.

"What's going on?" Zhou Fu asked coldly.

Seeing the sudden change in his attitude, he couldn't help but pull at his handkerchief, a trace of dissatisfaction flashing through his eyes.

"She lives in the Prince Ning's Mansion now, just like Zhou Ruo'an," Sun cried out. "She looks at me like an enemy."

"What!" Zhou Fu cared about his reputation the most. When he heard this, he slammed his palm on the table heavily, making a heavy sound.

Seeing his reaction, Sun was satisfied in her heart. She raised her hand and dipped her finger into the corner of her eyes, which didn't have any moisture in them at all, as she sobbed.

"That unfilial daughter!" Zhou Fu had no intention to investigate further. He gave an evaluation to Zhou Ruo'an without any hesitation. It was as if that person was not his daughter at all, but instead an enemy.

Seeing Zhou Fu's trembling fingers, Sun immediately went up to him and patted his back.

"Master, please calm down." Sun made a sad expression and said softly, "In the end, he doesn't know anything and he doesn't know the importance of fame. Let's teach him well."

"Teach him properly?" Hearing Sun's blatant provocation, Zhou Fu did not hesitate to flip the table and ask, "She's the elder sister, but now she doesn't have a younger sister that's sensible!"

"It's also because I let him down," Sun said in a low voice as she wiped her eyes with her eyes. "He's my sister's only daughter, and I don't even have enough time to pity her. I really can't do anything about it."

Achoo! Zhou Ruo'an, who was currently training, couldn't help but sneeze. He carelessly lifted his hand to rub his nose and took two steps forward, about to train with them.

"Miss!" Hongxiu immediately stretched out her hand to stop him, and brought him a bowl of ginger water from who knows where, begging, "Please sit down and rest for a while! "Drink up some ginger water to warm your body."

Zhou Ruo'an was not afraid of anything in Heaven or Earth, but she was most afraid of the taste of old ginger. Zhou Ruo'an was not afraid of anything in Heaven or Earth, but she was most afraid of old ginger.

"You're too careful," Zhou Ruo'an said in all seriousness, "There's nothing wrong with you and you don't need to drink ginger water."

With that, Zhou Ruo'an walked in without hesitation. Her every move was elegant and unrestrained.

Hongxiu looked at him helplessly and could not help but stomp her feet. A trace of helplessness flashed through her eyes.

"What's going on?" Ling Tianwang walked over and saw a bowl of ginger water on the side. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

Hongxiu did not dare to breathe in front of Ling Tianwang and stood there obediently with her head lowered.

"And he had some symptoms of chills, so I made him a bowl of ginger soup," Hongxiu explained softly.

Looking at the bowl of Jiang Tang, who hadn't touched it at all, Ling Tianwang slightly frowned and raised his eyebrows at the aide-de-camp beside him.

"Let him come over," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice.

The aide-de-camp saluted and quickly walked towards Zhou Ruo'an.

"This is all I can do for today. How far can you guys go?" Zhou Ruo'an asked, her steps swaying in the air, casting a gentle and beautiful glow on his face.

However, these people who had been trained by Zhou Ruo'an for an entire day already knew her innermost self. Not only were they not deceived by his gentle appearance, they instead felt extremely terrified.

"Order prohibited!" The voices of the 23 men sounded very loud, even Ling Tianwang, who was standing beside them, could hear them clearly.

"Remember this!" Zhou Ruo'an ordered expressionlessly, "Now, let's begin the training!"