An Ning's tone was very calm as she replied, "I learned it from Sikong Wuyou at the County Office."
"Oh, so Lord County Magistrate taught you. No wonder," Mrs. Yan said with a slight reproach. "But how can you call out Lord County Magistrate's name so casually? Luckily, there are no outsiders here; otherwise, it would be embarrassing!"
Upon hearing An Ning's response, An Yu didn't say a word, but the frown on his face showed that he didn't believe An Ning's words.
He was aware of the time when An Ning was taken away by Sikong Wuyou due to her injury, but from the fluency and strength in An Ning's writing, it was clear it couldn't be learned in just a few years.
So, An Ning saying that her writing was taught by Sikong Wuyou, wasn't that a joke!
Although he didn't know why An Ning was lying, he chose not to expose her.
He was just curious, based on his investigations, An Ning used to struggle even with eating, so who exactly taught her to write? And why was she hiding it?
