As someone who has read many martial arts novels, Xu Xiaoqing was sitting in her seat with a pile of books, constantly flipping through the front pages, speaking her mind to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan smiled at her and said, "People can be beautiful or plain, tall or short, and life is full of sweet and sour, bitter and salty moments; it's never perfect. Even achieving near perfection is a luxury.
Since you're a girl with dreams of becoming a Female Knight, you need to see all the trivial matters of the Jianghu and the grudges and romances, whether they're warm or bitter, passionate or cold-blooded. Only then can you become a roaming knight of the world."
"Oh, you seem to know quite a bit."
Xu Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes flashed, and she smiled slightly.
"Of course, who am I after all? I'm also a hidden hero in the city, just a bit more low-key."
Ning Fan flicked his hair with flair, a look of arrogance on his face.
