[firstly, sizhui sips his tea as he's a good boy and of course he's made his family proud of him (despite his consistently thinking otherwise—)

but the moment he swallows, there's an abrupt, disappointed frown and he remarks,] Wei-qianbei, you don't truly believe that... do you? There's a reason you're so revered, after all! I'm willing to bet you've made so many people proud without even realizing it.