Kexin, however, didn't listen to Yueyao this time and said angrily: "She's already six years old, still young? When I was six, I was helping mother take care of Brother Shengsheng and the others. Mother, if she doesn't pour tea and apologize to you, I won't forgive her."
Yueyao did not expect Kexin to be so headstrong; she hadn't noticed it before: "She is indeed at fault, but you are at fault too. How can you yell at Wanting like that? Go back and copy the Quiet Heart Sutra ten times, I'll check it tonight."
Although Kexin was unconvinced in her heart, she dared not go against Yueyao and could only lethargically return to her courtyard to copy the scriptures.
After Kexin left, Xiang Wei smiled and said: "Kexin's temperament is very similar to the Earl." Having a temperament like An Zhichen is good, at least she won't suffer losses.
Yueyao glanced at Xiang Wei and said: "Where is Kexin's temperament like Heyue, obviously it's like yours."
