Ning Jia's face flushed slightly, and he lowered his head as he said, "Scholar Shen has remarkable knowledge and unique insights. His writings seem simple at first glance but are actually profound, offering new insights with each reading. I can't fully understand everything, but I find something new each time I read, making it hard to stop."
Despite some nervousness, the young man wasn't overly timid, and his gaze was calm and unwavering. His responses were well-structured and coherent.
At just eleven or twelve years old, he already exuded a certain calm and gentle demeanor.
He resembled his mother, hence he also bore a seven-point similarity with his sister, although his features were broader, lacking his sister's charm but possessing a few more masculine qualities.
Pei Zhan didn't usually have a high opinion of good-looking scholars.
