That Glimpse Between Her Eyes

Zhou Linghuai's eyes darkened.

Back then, after Mr. Xian Yun left the capital, there were rumors in Youzhou that he had solved the precious chess game. "He's unique and there's no other in the world!"

Yu Youyao held her cousin's hand and asked carefully, "Cousin, you don't like this poem?"

Zhou Linghuai came back to his senses and smiled. "I like it." Then, he said, "I'll test you again."

The questions he had set were from the Four Books and Five Classics, but the questions were tricky. Yu Youyao had learned the basics well. Although she couldn't answer them fluently, she could still answer them.

After taking more than ten questions, Yu Youyao was so nervous that her back was sweating. She wrinkled her nose. "The questions that Cousin set are so difficult! I feel like I've learned them before, but also like I've never learned them before…"