The next morning, Lin Huang woke up at seven to prepare breakfast. Lin Xin woke up at 7:10 a.m. on her own and woke Lin Xuan up as well.
"Brother, are you not practicing your gun skills today?" Lin Xin asked at the dining table while talking into the milk bottle.
"Not today, I’ll have to practice the movement skill that my master sent. We'll see." Lin Huang nodded and smirked.
"Have you learned the third gunfighting technique yet?"
"I have learned that last night, I'll be learning the fourth one today." Lin Xin nodded. She does not seem interested to discuss further with him. After gulping down the milk, she went upstairs and brought Lin Xuan with her.
