And at that time, An Cheng even warned him to watch his books carefully. Otherwise, he might set them on fire someday.
He felt that this matter was done by An Cheng, as there was no one else but him.
"It must be him. When grandma returns, I must make her beat that scoundrel who dared to burn my books to death. What a cousin, a despicable thing like him is unworthy of being my cousin!"
He gritted his teeth and cursed, then returned to his room to sleep.
Those rare editions, he could just slowly transcribe again at the academy. Once he got the hang of it, he could definitely transcribe them faster. For now, there should still be time.
However, he didn't know that when Old Lady An returned and he told her that An Cheng burned his books, Old Lady An had a peculiar expression.
