Faced with the question from his twin brother, Song Lingzhao shed his usual carefree and heartless image, showing a look of youthful worry, which appeared quite strange to Song Lingjie.
It seems he's encountered a major dilemma.
"I am indeed a bit confused, Jie. Among the several brothers in the family, aside from the youngest two, it seems the rest of us have our futures laid out," Song Lingzhao said softly, gazing at the twilight sky. "Let's not talk about you—being the study companion to the crown prince; in the future, at worst, you will be part of the advisory ministers assisting him. Even if things go awry, with your intellect, you can still enter public service. After all, everyone acknowledges your cleverness."
The fact that his brother could listen in on governmental affairs in Grandfather's study was a signal of recognition—why else would they not call me?
