That day, Gu Qingjiu returned to the hostel twenty minutes earlier than usual.
Chu Lian was the one who helped Gu Qingjiu open the hostel door.
They were already asleep, but luckily they were pretty nice.
They had been opening the door for Gu Qingjiu on these few nights, but they didn't have a single word of complaint.
They were shocked to see Gu Qingjiu come back so early. "You're back so early today."
When she got out of bed, she subconsciously looked at her watch and saw that it was only 11:40 p.m.
"Yeah, I've already hit the bullseye, so I'm done practicing."
Gu Qingjiu replied softly, touching her forehead as she did so.
The sweat droplets that had seeped out due to her highly-strung state, had been blown dry by the wind.
When Chu Lian heard this, it was as though a bolt of lightning struck her—she sobered up in an instant.
"You… you hit the bullseye?"
