The children weren’t only practicing martial arts. They also studied, read, wrote, and played.
In many ways, they were just as busy as the adults.
“You don’t need to worry about that,” Lilian said. “If my two older brothers are willing, they’ll arrange their own time to teach the children. I don’t think they’ll refuse. Your children are all very talented, each with their own strengths.”
Of course, none of them compared to her one and only disciple—but Lilian kept that thought to herself.
In her eyes, Titus was the best child in the world. Even her own son, Fabian, couldn’t compare to him.
“Lilian,” Serenity said sincerely, “could you help make some connections so the children can learn more? We don’t expect them to achieve great things in the future. As long as they can protect themselves, that’s enough.”
“Alright,” Lilian replied without hesitation. “Don’t worry. I’ll talk to them. My brothers and sisters are always looking for successors. I’ll have them come take a look. Even if you parents don’t agree, they’ll secretly teach the ones they like.”