"Yes, Young Master."Ian Maugham looked at Edward Maugham, like a child seeking approval, "Second Uncle, is Yuanyuan alright? It's all my fault for not watching him closely. You're not mad at me, are you?"He took a deep breath, "... Follow me to the study.""Oh."Edward Maugham walked ahead, with Ian Maugham closely following behind.The two, uncle and nephew, entered the study one after the other. Left Steward also brought in the ruler."Young Master, the ruler you asked for." He respectfully placed the ruler in front of Edward Maugham.Edward Maugham raised his finger slightly, and Left Steward retreated, closing the door from the outside.The ruler was an heirloom, made of five-tenths thick bamboo, intricately carved, and engraved with several lines of disciplinary words.Ian Maugham had never seen such a thing before; it looked quite impressive."Second Uncle, is this a gift for me?"Edward Maugham's gaze was intense as he stared at the boy in front of him.He had alwa
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