It is often said that one's appearance reflects one's heart.
Looking at the appearance and demeanor of Wenren Jia, gentle and kind, neither arrogant nor submissive, he doesn't resemble some petty coward who bows at the sight of power!
Princess Runan is a princess; bowing to her might be expected, but to someone like her? Couldn't he resist even a little symbolically?
As Tang Xiaobai started to recall if he had any fearsome reputation, Wenren Jia looked up with a confident expression, having reached a conclusion.
"How is it?" Tang Xiaobai asked.
"None corresponds." Wenren Jia replied.
Tang Xiaobai suppressed his excitement, put down the scented drink, and signaled Li Mu with his eyes.
Li Mu again took out a piece of paper from his book bag, unfolded it, and placed it in front of Wenren Jia.
This sheet had five seemingly identical seal imprints.
"Among these five, only two are printed from the same seal." Tang Xiaobai said.
