-Dwight state-
In the serene garden of the Dwight mansion, the evening air was cool, with a gentle breeze rustling through the leaves of trees that surrounded the estate.
The sky was painted with hues of orange and pink as the sun dipped lower, casting long, stretching shadows across the lawn. The tranquility of the scene was broken only by the sound of Alice practicing her martial arts under Zhao Shi's watchful eye.
Zhao Shi stood tall and steady, his arms crossed over his chest as he observed Alice's every move with a sharp eye.
The girl moved with a determination that contradicted her young age, her every motion precise, her focus unwavering. Beads of sweat dotted her brow, but she ignored them, her eyes fixed on an invisible opponent.
The quiet rustling of leaves and the occasional chirp of a bird were the only sounds that accompanied her rigorous training.
