Once Gu Qiqi's confident words fell, everyone fell into a short silence again.
After a while, Yang Xiaolan asked softly with a trembling voice, "Qiqi, are you saying that I can continue to study and then help Dad inherit his skills? But I don't have this talent. Furthermore, jade carving and medicine are two completely unrelated industries. I really don't have the confidence to do both at the same time. My results in the pharmaceutical school weren't good to begin with. I barely managed to get into the school and was assigned to the worst Class Eight…"
Gu Qiqi gently rubbed her forehead. "Who said that you're the worst? I think you're very good."
Yang Xiaolan curved her lips shyly.
Gu Qiqi continued, "Jade sculptures aren't unrelated to medicine. Instead, they're very close!"
Yang Iron Fist held his breath and listened to Gu Qiqi's words without blinking. This girl was too shocking. Every word she said was almost a new opinion.
