"Nothing much."
He Niancheng's voice was as simple as water.
Gu Qingjiu felt a bit embarrassed and said, "Then I'll…"
"I heard about what happened during your target shooting practice."
His sudden statement caused Gu Qingjiu to swallow her words.
She felt anxious for some reason. "Did you? Actually, I didn't expect myself to perform that well either."
"It's not about expectations. You should have that ability either way."
He Niancheng's words were as smooth and cool as water flowing through glaciers.
It should have made her feet cold, but it instead made Gu Qingjiu feel warm and fuzzy inside.
"Rest well."
After that, he hung up the call rather quickly.
Gu Qingjiu could only hear the thumping of her heart after he had said that.
It felt a little… different.
She knocked the back of her head in unease as she sat by her bedside in a daze.
