"Not bad at all." Qiao Xiaomai gave Yang Ye an approving glance. In less than a day's work, it had been tidied up like this, a clear sign of dedication.
"The main courtyard is quite spacious, enough for teaching," said Yang Ye. "In the coming days, I will select some people to come over. You should start thinking about what you want to teach. Nothing too profound, just enough to treat some common illnesses will do."
Bei Lingsu hummed in response, her expression indifferent.
"I can teach too," Bei Yun said with a smile, "If cousin sister is unwilling, then I'll take over. Since I have already violated the family rules, one more won't make a difference."
"No need." As soon as these words came out, Bei Lingsu hurriedly declined with a stern face.
Given Bei Yun's twisted and deviant psyche, there was no way he could be allowed to corrupt others.
