Lu Zhiruo was cowardly and would always try to avoid contact with others. Therefore, the places where she'd go were very limited.
Other than the dorm, canteen, and library—places where she could be alone by herself—there was only the warehouse.
Li Gong's small space had become Lu Zhiruo's private base that she used for training and meditation.
When Sun Mo came, she saw the papaya girl practicing her sword here.
She was panting and her clothes were completely soaked. However, she still didn't show any intention of stopping.
Sun Mo nodded. Although Lu Zhiruo's potential value was very low, her hard work and attitude were commendable.
"Teacher Sun?"
Lu Zhiruo immediately stopped when she saw Sun Mo, and she came running over. Her big and beautiful eyes curved into two crescents.
"How are you getting along with your dorm mates?"
Sun Mo handed her a candy. After Lu Zhiruo took it, he rubbed her head.
"It's... it's alright!"
