Shi Fu thought for a moment and looked up. "Few girls choose this direction of study. Why are you interested in learning this?"
"An old friend of mine majored in this field. I suddenly want to understand her, including what she loves." Qiao Nian's tone was calm and casual. It seemed casual, but there seemed to be a cluster of light burning quietly inside.
She had been investigating Ji Qing's death for the past two years. During this process, she gradually came into contact with some things about her biological mother. She suddenly wanted to find out more.
Including the Ji family, as well as the weapons manufacturing and black gunpowder specialization that Ji Qing once loved.
Shi Fu did not expect the girl to be so frank with her thoughts. Instead, he changed his opinion of her and looked at her again.