Xia Weibao finally couldn't stand it anymore and rolled her eyes to the sky.
"If you're not willing, can you stop talking about these unrealistic things? I'm off to practice my skills."
Lu Liangliang, who was repeatedly rejected after proposing, "..."
How awkward, being rejected so many times after proposing.
Completely disheartened, he'll never actively propose again...
The sound of a woman practicing swordplay echoed from the woods. Lu Hualiang stood at the edge of the forest, watching the flying white robes and graceful figures inside, and couldn't help but become a bit dazed.
Her eyes were sharp during sword practice, and she exuded a sense of determination and murderous intent, vastly different from her usual candid self.
He couldn't help but stare a little blankly.
By the time she finished, she was already exhausted and drenched in sweat.
