Feng Chen nodded and made a welcoming gesture to Tangyu. The Feng family patriarch glanced at Tangyu's back before turning and leaving.
"Tangyu, my grandfather rarely leaves his room, let alone praises anyone, at least you are the highest praise I've ever heard come from my grandfather. My grandfather's judgment is very keen, a person he approves of could never be lacking. Compared to you, I truly feel lackluster and even ashamed. I'm afraid I'll have difficulty obtaining even a word of praise from my grandfather in my whole life," Feng Chen said, his tone clearly tinged with sadness and loss.
Tangyu looked at Feng Chen and could tell he was a very filial descendant; he worked so hard, all for the sake of bringing honor to the Feng Family.
"Don't say that, you're actually very outstanding. Among the Five Young Masters of Donglin, the reputation of 'Magic Feng Chen' isn't for nothing," Tangyu said.
