Liu Tianyou came out of the west room carrying a book box, carefully opened it, took out a book pressed under the Four Treasures of the Study, hesitated for a moment, then handed it to Sang Que.
"This is my last book, I've been relying on it to get by these days."
Sang Que took the somewhat worn gray-covered book, and the cover read "Twelve Chapters of Seeking Knowledge." She opened it and was immediately reminded of the fear of being dominated by classical Chinese reading comprehension.
Yan Daozi's books were in semi-vernacular, but this one was in pure classical Chinese.
However, some sentences looked familiar, and they seemed similar to those in the "Analects."
"Did you arrive here with your books?" Sang Que asked.
Liu Tianyou nodded, "Yes, when I woke up, this box of books was on the table, just as I had placed them before going to sleep."
"Could it be that this last book is the root cause of your being trapped here? Why not try burning it?"
