"Nian Nian, your score on the morning of that day was ninety-seven, ranking third among nine hundred and thirty-two participants."
"But in the alchemy on the afternoon of the second day, your score was only seventy-nine." Yuan Yaying sighed helplessly.
"Anyone with a brain knows this isn't normal. People haven't brought it up because someone deliberately made an issue out of you and the Seventh Young Master, or the Crown Prince."
"Those who are speaking are jealous of you, and of course, there are also the hired trolls."
"Maybe some things can't be said, but I still hope you can adjust your mindset properly."
"The International Alchemy Competition is held once every five years. If you miss it, you'll have to wait another five years, and don't forget you have another purpose coming here this time."
"Only if the medicine you make is recognized by the international judges will you have the confidence to use it in treating the Old Madam."
