Xiaomi nodded: "I've grown up and I'm not afraid anymore. Plus, Jiang Wei has lived alone for so long, I can live by myself too."
Since Xiaomi said so, Second Aunt didn't say much more: "Alright then, but for today, don't rush. You're still not feeling well. In the evening, your sister can still look after you."
Xiaomi nodded obediently, and after she finished eating, Second Aunt took the dishes and went back.
Regarding the swordsmanship, under the tacit understanding of the two kids, it was quietly kept a secret.
From time to time, people would still see Xiaomi holding a bamboo stick, practicing in the courtyard or her room.
But at most, they just reminded her to be careful and not tire herself out again.
Within a few days, Xiaomi received a wooden sword from Wei Ziang, just like the small bow before, perfectly suited for a child's size.
So Xiaomi finally exchanged her bamboo stick for a wooden sword.
