Xue Yan, after admitting his mistake, remained silent, ignoring his grandfather's reprimands.
He returned only once or twice a year, and his grandfather, upon seeing him, never showed joy. Whenever he did something unsatisfactory, he was immediately subjected to a relentless scolding.
Zhao Xi, seeing Minister Xue's face flushed with anger, intervened by saying, "The Third Young Master is still a child; it's not surprising for him to be a bit mischievous. Besides, children at this age are prone to rebellion; too much reprimanding could backfire. As his grandfather, why not show him more patience?"
"What His Highness says is true." Minister Xue responded to Zhao Xi's words, subtly glancing at Xue Yan, implying he should leave promptly and stop embarrassing himself here.
Xue Yan picked up his ball and slowly departed along the corridor.
Zhao Xi glanced at the youth's thin back before quickly drawing his gaze back.
Minister Xue asked, "What brings His Highness here today?"
