Perhaps there was another reason.
Jiang Wunian rolled up her sleeves, raised her arm, and performed the boastful action often done by muscular men. Unfortunately, the returning Lu Jingzhi, who was going back to her room to sleep, saw it all clearly.
Jiang Wunian withdrew her arm as if struck by lightning, and Lu Jingzhi cheerfully approached and pinched her.
"Wow, you really have muscles now."
Lu Jingzhi revealed her own thin arm, "I had some just the other day, but they're gone now."
Jiang Wunian felt a bit ashamed of what she had just done, but was soon distracted by Lu Jingzhi.
"You shouldn't give up on exercising regularly."
She was working hard to digest the moves Xiaomiao taught her.
When Lu Jingzhi had some spare time, she would practice her writing.
In the books bought from the Imperial Capital, there were no shortage of font styles she liked, occasionally taking inspiration from them and practicing.
Speaking of hard work, her sister was no exception.
