After tidying up everything, a long time had passed since Jian Xin had gone to rest. Only then did Shi Wei walk into the study. On the table were the books that Liang Yu hadn't bothered to tidy up at all. Jian Xin had actually been willing to lend those volumes to Liang Yu to read, but Shi Wei had refused. He still had a few collected books of his own; although they weren't unique copies, they were still quite precious—though still not comparable to those few volumes Master Ye had given Jian Xin. Those were priceless!
Of course, Liang Yu didn't care whether something was a unique copy or not. If she couldn't read it, she just couldn't read it. She couldn't make sense of this book, and she couldn't make sense of the other one either. To her, they were all heavenly scriptures with no difference whatsoever! As for Shi Wei making her read books just now, that was out of the question; making her sleep was even more impossible. So what on earth had this little fellow been up to? Even Shi Wei had no idea.
After straightening the desk, Shi Wei sat down in the chair and took out a flint striker, igniting a wisp of dim light that illuminated a corner of the desk and cast a glow across Shi Wei's face. A gentle breeze from outside blew straight into the room, yet it failed to shake the dim light by even a fraction.
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