Fan Siwen was naturally happy that his son had become a tongsheng at such a young age. Although he still had a straight face, he gave his son a set of precious four treasures and the only copy extant in one go.
Fan Zijin was no longer the ignorant person he used to be. Over the past few years, his father's bias had made her a little disheartened, but he was still happy to receive a gift from him. He even wondered if he was more outstanding, would his father be less biased?
At this moment, he no longer hoped that his father would be biased towards him. He just needed him to be fairer towards his sons.
