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"What's wrong? How do I not look like it?" Situ Xin asked with a cocked head, revealing a cute smile.
"You just don't look the part at all." Seeing Situ Xin act like any ordinary child, Liu Yuxiang felt even more convinced of her dissimilarity.
"Alright, enough joking around. Did you find the shooting range I mentioned last night?" In the next second, Situ Xin's smile vanished, and she asked seriously. Once Situ Xin adopted this demeanor, Liu Yuxiang could finally reconcile the girl before him with his master.
"Everything's been arranged, but Master, could you also make a gun for me?" Just before leaving this afternoon, he had seen a firearm in Xia Yujie's possession. With one glance, he was captivated. After snatching the gun from Xia Yujie's hands and examining it, he hadn't tried it out, but with years of handling firearms under his belt, he could tell this one was advanced; it was ahead of any gun in the world in terms of performance.
