Ye Mingsheng nodded, stroking his beard with a smile: "My granddaughter, Ye Mingsheng, can't be mediocre. She must be better than other disciples."
"It's great that father is willing to teach her."
Ye Xue'e's eyes lit up with joy: "It's an excellent opportunity now that she's in the valley and won't be going out for a while. Teach her more, so she doesn't run away after a few days, and we can't catch her."
"Hahaha, alright."
Ye Mingsheng's beard curled up in happiness: "As long as Qingluo is willing to learn, I will do my best to teach her."
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Lin Qingluo escorted her grandfather into the valley and stopped at the bamboo house. Instead of going in, she turned around and headed to the herb garden.
Little Prince, carrying a small basket and a little shovel, was helping his sister tend to the herb garden.