The tightness of her bound chest caused by forceful breathing was painful, but she was too preoccupied to care, as her beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhao Rong, her lovely eyelashes trembling, several times she wanted to speak, but stopped herself each time.
While Zhu Yourong was struck by surprise, the reactions of the others also varied.
Yu Huaijin, although not as experienced as her teacher, vaguely sensed the peculiar paradox and the 'terrible' nature of the answers that lay behind these viewpoints, views that she had never seen in any book before.
This old-fashioned young girl, who had traveled thousands of miles to study at the ends of the earth, watched the young Confucian Scholar who had joined Shuaixing Hall midway; for a moment, she seemed unable to move, stunned into a daze.
