In the back courtyard of the Governor's Mansion, a serene small garden, a graceful figure flickered back and forth, sword gleaming brightly in practice.
"Junior sister, you've been practicing for two hours. It's time for a break."
A man in blue stood outside the courtyard, softly advising.
The person inside said nothing, only making the sword glow more urgent and fierce.
Pan Dingren couldn't help but sigh, "I know you have grievances in your heart, but Mother acts for your own good."
Inside the courtyard, the sword light suddenly stopped. The figure revealed Zhao Xiyan, sweating profusely. She said softly, "How could I fault Master? I only blame myself for not working hard enough before, for being too weak to help him..."
Since rumors spread of Qin Changyuan seeking revenge against Chen Ming, Zhao Xiyan had been confined by her master, forbidden to step outside.
It's been over a month now.
