"I don't know what's going on with this Ji Ying, but he learns inscriptions very fast. According to my kid, it seems Ji Ying built a solid foundation when he was young. He can simply memorize inscriptions and use them after a short while.
"But something's very strange."
Feng Wu asked, "What's strange?"
Aunt Qing said, "It's very strange. After Ji Ying grew up, he didn't have such talent anymore. His speed at learning inscriptions isn't much faster than my boy now. That's why my boy said that he had a good foundation when he was young."
A thought flashed across Feng Wu's mind, but it was too fast for her to catch.
She then asked, "Then… which clan is Ji Ying from?"
Auntie Qing said, "Which clan? I don't remember if he belongs to any clan. I think he was a poor kid adopted by the Duanmu family. If he had a clan, why would he find a new one?"
