"Is it appropriate for me to go?" Han Yan looked at her father with confusion.
For many years, her parents had dressed her as a boy and indulged her in causing trouble. Even the reputation as a playboy was not unrelated to their encouragement. Everything she did was to avoid drawing attention, thus preventing the danger of being killed. Yet now they wanted her to participate in the trials at Zhengying Academy. Were they not afraid of ruining everything they had worked for?
"It is your grandfather's command," Mu Rui'an said.
"Oh?" Han Yan became even more puzzled. All previous arrangements had been made by her grandfather, but now he was suddenly changing his initial intentions—what was the purpose?
"In his letter, your grandfather said that since you're almost sixteen years old, he doubts there's much hope left, and that he can't let you loaf around for life. It's time to give you a chance," Mu Rui'an stroked his chin and said with a bitter smile.
