No one noticed the inner world of a child.
As Jing Nianhui treated Zhan Anqi's wounds, she said without expression, "From the battle just now, mother has seen it clearly, Ou Lan has a talent for martial arts. As long as she is willing to learn, her cultivation will definitely surpass yours in the future."
Zhan Anqi was still unconvinced, "I didn't see it. She just got lucky today. If we fought again, I would definitely beat her so badly she'd be searching the ground for her teeth."
Jing Nianhui cracked a slight smile, "If you don't want to be beaten again, you should learn to respect this eldest sister-in-law."
Jing Nianhui had seen through it all; Ou Lan was sharp and clever. Although today's victory seemed to come from Zhan Moxiao revealing Zhan Anqi's weaknesses to her, making it a cunning win, she would have won even without Zhan Moxiao's hints.
Zhan Anqi's wit was clearly inferior to Ou Lan's; even if they fought a hundred times, she would still lose to Ou Lan.
