Gu Sanbu knew that their village was held in such high regard in the region entirely because of Ancient Wen Heng.
On top of that, there were the village's tofu workshops. If not for Seventh's backing, others would have had designs on them long ago. There was no way the entire village could be living so comfortably otherwise.
Looking again at Li Cuicui, his eyes filled with exceptional kindness. Although Dashishi was not much to speak of, he had married a good wife, one who could raise such a fine son.
Li Cuicui felt a bit uneasy under his gaze and quickly said, "My Seventh has always kept the clan in his thoughts. He specifically set aside some books he's read, and had me bring them back this time so that our clan might produce more promising youths."
She deliberately raised her voice as she spoke. 'Seventh did a good deed, so everyone ought to remember it.'
