Hence, this morning, everyone in the manor, including Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng, saw that the lone figure running on the asphalt road had become two figures.
They jogged side by side.
Everyone was surprised and delighted.
Surprisingly, it was very rare that Miss Yu had insisted on waking up early to exercise at such a young age. Fortunately, Master Nine was finally not alone.
After running, Yan Jinyu didn't punch as usual.
On Mount Jing, other than Yin Jiujin, there were many other martial arts practitioners. If she practiced a few sets of punches every morning, it was hard to guarantee that no one would notice anything.
To the martial arts practitioners, it would be obvious at a glance if she had any real skills.
She wasn't worried that Yin Jiujin would discover her identity, but not the others. At least not now, even if they listened to Yin Jiujin.
She trusted Yin Jiujin but not others.
