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Chapter 5278: 5.1030 A Bolt from the Blue!

He saw his eldest son sitting by a swing set, with a dining table laden with fine wine and delicious dishes, which he was savoring.

Beside him, two graceful, beautiful women were gently chuckling, covering their mouths.

In front, on the lawn, there was a lead dancer, followed by a string of women.

Comparing himself to this person truly made him want to die from anger.

While he was toiling day and night, racking his brains and losing hair over the organization's plans,

His eldest son was here singing, dancing, and feasting day and night.

His second son was nowhere to be seen, not even a shadow. These were his two most outstanding sons!

This, this, it's all because of that little vixen! That's why he just wants to kill that little vixen and pull his two outstanding sons out of the abyss!

"Achoo, achoo!" Qiao Mu kept sneezing, looking around with a puzzled expression.

Is someone secretly cursing Qiao Qiao? Why does she feel so out of sorts today, right after coming out?

Could it be that someone is pricking a straw doll and cursing her?

The two little "radish heads" playing in front of her bounced over to her side, tugging at her sleeve. "Mommy."

"Benefactress."

Qiao Mu looked expressionlessly at Guangguang.

The little monk looked back, startled, and stared at Guangguang too. "I'm the one who calls her Benefactress."

"But you already call her Mommy. Can't I just call her Benefactress?"

"You should call her Auntie," the little monk angrily corrected.

"I'll call your sister's auntie, I'm the Condensing Light Mirror that's lived for ten thousand years. You want me to call... Ouch!" Guangguang received a hard flick on the head from Qiao Mu.

"Then you call her Mommy too, so you don't get confused," the little monk pinched his bald head.

Such a small child, acting like an elder all day, it's simply comical.

What??

Guangguang stared blankly at the little monk. "I can't, I..."

Can he, the Great Condensing Light Mirror of ten thousand years, possibly swallow his pride and do that??

Impossible!

Qiao Mu couldn't be bothered to waste more words with him. She directly picked him up and, holding the little monk's hand, said, "You two aren't little anymore. Starting tomorrow, after your morning lessons, go to the Youth Academy for classes."

Lest these two little rascals spend their days cockfighting and dog-walking, playing wildly day and night without any proper behavior.

A bolt from the blue!

The little monk and Guangguang exchanged glances, both seeing a capital "BITTER" written on the other's face.

"Mommy!!" The little monk looked up in protest. "Why?"

"Learning culture will give you a future. Otherwise, do you want to be an illiterate little monk?" The little poker face said expressionlessly, "Mommy, I also learned that way back then."

"But Dean Yun said you haven't even graduated from the Royal Academy!"

"He's talking nonsense," the little poker face ground her teeth. That beating she gave his nephew, Yun Yunzhi, was too light.

"But I've already read many Buddhist sutra manuscripts thoroughly."

"That won't do. You're not going to be a monk your whole life," the little poker face muttered.

"Mommy, what are you muttering about?"

"Nothing," the little poker face pinched his chubby little hand. "Don't be afraid, Little Monkey will go to study with you."

"You two will have company, and Guangguang will be with you, so there's no need to be afraid."

Guangguang's face was a mixture of bewilderment and confusion.

What's happening?

The ten-thousand-year-old Condensing Light Mirror has to go to school? Are you seriously messing with me?!

Qiao Mu pulled three small porcelain bottles from her pocket, which looked like candy but were actually elixirs. "Going?"

"Going!" The little monkey rushed over from behind, dangling from her leg and nodding frantically.