Wen Jian slowly lowered his eyes, looking at the sword with the shadow under his feet, and remained silent for a long time without making a sound.
Qingzhi couldn't help but stepped forward to take the bow and arrow from his hand, but Wen Jian didn't let him go. Instead, she held the bow and arrow tightly, and finally spoke, her voice was hoarse and unbelievable: "Qingzhi, wait for me."
Qingzhi shouted at him: "No wait! I won't wait for you!"
Wen Jian lowered her eyes and looked calm. She didn't let Qingzhi see any bad emotions. She just said in a hoarse voice: "Then what should I do? I promised your father."
Qingzhi didn't want to hear it at all, and shouted to him with red eyes: "Give me back the bow and arrows!"
Wen Jian smiled at her forcefully, "Qingzhi, believe me, I can do it."
"This is not a question of whether you believe it or not! Daddy just wants you to give up. You haven't practiced this since you were a child. He did it on purpose..."
"I know, but if I can't do this and just say I'm sorry to you, I wouldn't be right either."
Wen Jian raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes as gentle and calm as ever, as if to Wen Jian, this was nothing...
It's just that he did something wrong. He can't just say a few words and pretend that nothing happened...
Qingzhi bit her lip, looking at his cold and cold eyes, which turned into a bit of pain, but she knew what kind of person Wen Jian was, and she knew that Wen Jian was not someone who was willing to give up easily, let alone , this is daddy testing him...
Qingzhi could only listen to him and retreated to the edge of the shooting range step by step.
She watched as Wen Jian picked up the bow and arrow again and continued his repeated attempts.
There were even several times when Qingzhi saw sharp arrows passing through Wen Jian's fingers in a thrilling manner. Although there was no near miss, it was still frightening to watch.
Qingzhi looked at it, so scared that she almost couldn't help but cry.
She finally couldn't stand it anymore.
I don’t want to watch in fear anymore.
Qingzhi slowly squatted down, hugged herself, and buried her face in her knees, not daring to look at it anymore.
Only the sound of bows and arrows being fired kept coming to my ears, along with the whistling cold wind.
Qingzhi was cold from body to heart, unable to feel any warmth.
She couldn't help but start to think about the years she had spent with Wen Jian. Over the years, Wen Jian had always held her at the top of her heart.
Wen Jian could travel to several more cities just to buy her the purest and most delicious local soft-boiled cake just for her to look at her...
Wen Jian will do his best to get what she wants, and what she doesn't like, Wen Jian will not let what she doesn't like appear in front of her...
She knew from very early on that she and Wen Jian were closer than brothers and sisters.
This incident made her very sad, more sad than ever...
However, isn't this what Wen Jian doesn't want to happen
She can't shift all the responsibilities to Wen Jian alone, nor can she let Wen Jian take on this matter alone...
Qingzhi even couldn't help but naively wonder, if she had been selfish and went to Qingshan with Wen Jian, this incident would not have happened...
Are she and Wen Jian already married...
Qingzhi was thinking in a daze, and she didn't know how long it had been before she heard the supervising soldier shouting with joy from behind: "Young Master Wen hit the target!"