Who could have imagined that something done casually would create such an opportunity for Wuyou?

The characters carved into the mulberry tree were not just the five words "Benevolence, Righteousness, Propriety, Wisdom, and Trust."

Damn it, it might really have carved out a Confucian master.

"Foster Father, Wuyou has no cultivation. If she truly meditates for ten days or half a month, can her body withstand it?"