Ninth Master Lee snorted coldly, leaning half against the k'ang with rare relaxation: "You think everyone is like you, appearing mature at a young age. From the age of ten to now, that smile on your face hasn't changed. Aren't you tired?"
Gu Zikai kicked Ninth Master Lee, showing a rare burst of youthful energy: "Tired or not, we've gotten through it, haven't we? Your earlier words, could it be there's some upheaval in the capital?"
Ninth Master Lee leaned lazily against the k'ang table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said: "What kind of upheaval could there be? It's nothing more than the usual. Your family is lively nowadays, fighting over a title like crows, not kin but enemies now!"
Gu Zikai heard this and sneered, showing a bit of fierceness: "Back then, people could harm their own brothers for a title. Can we expect things to get better now?"
