Shen Yuyan looked down at the scroll in his hand and fell into a deep dilemma.
At this moment, Shen Yifeng raised his hand and patted his shoulder. "Third Brother, look, Yaoyao is worried sick about you. As brothers, we can't let Sister work so hard for us. Besides, I think Yaoyao's worries make sense."
"Indeed. Previously, when Yan'er said that he wanted to go to the Imperial Preceptor's residence, I always objected. If you can settle for the next best thing, I can be at ease if you can be a civil official in the Imperial Preceptor's residence." Shen Liu'an picked up the teacup and took a sip. He lowered his head to hide the darkness in his eyes.
Apart from Yaoyao, he had always been most concerned about Shen Yuyan.
After all, he not only had kinship with this child, but also responsibility.
