Touched by the young man's concern, Old Sir Qian sensed Li Jianjun's goodwill.
"Haha, I'm eating well, sleeping soundly, and my health is excellent," Old Sir Qian said with a laugh. Seeing these studious children, he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. He sincerely hoped these young, talented, and eager-to-learn kids could have a much brighter future instead of letting their time go to waste.
Yang Guanghui's brows furrowed, but he had no idea how to solve it. He then showed it to Zhao Nuanyue and Li Qiong, but they couldn't figure it out either. Finally, they had no choice but to return it to Li Jianjun. "We can't do it. You should ask Auntie to take a look for you!"
