After a few minutes, Matthew wiped the sweat off his forehead when the gymnastics came to an end. Fortunately, he had changed into a casual training suit today.
Indeed, being a married man, he was already feeling the effects of age.
Glancing at the screen in the crown prince's hand, he spoke, "Though this set of gymnastics might be a bit tiring, it's worth trying if you've been sitting for long periods. And I've named it after an ancient medical book from Cathay—The Great Pharmacopoeia Gymnastics!"
The entire live stream fell silent; no one said a word.
After a long pause, a lonely barrage appeared on the screen. 'Not a single soul dares to speak?'
The previously calm chat immediately exploded into a frenzy of comments.
'Does it really work?'
'Maybe? After all, it was created by the Holy Doctor.'
'Still, something feels off?'
'Yeah, I feel it too...'
The viewers stayed in their seats, bizarre expressions coating their faces.
Many of them had intended to stand up and try the exercise, but after watching that awkward routine, they all quietly dismissed the idea.
Given the choice between discomfort and social humiliation, they opted for discomfort.
Matthew read the comments on the screen, his face calm and expressionless.
He was benefiting all of humanity, not embarrassing himself.
"Crown prince, you're next. After three rounds, switch with Cole."
The crown prince, who had been secretly laughing, suddenly froze, his expression stiff. Meanwhile, Cole, munching on some pastries nearby, perked up, nodding so enthusiastically that he almost choked.
Matthew handed him a cup of water. This kid looks innocent, but he seems a bit clueless.
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