The Book Collection Building.
At this moment, because the Martial Arts Garden had just started the term, the entrance of the Book Collection Building was particularly quiet, with no one coming or going, only Jiang Ning and the Wang sisters.
"Alright, this is the last place to visit in the Martial Arts Garden!" Wang Qintan pointed at the Book Collection Building ahead.
Then she let out a gentle sigh.
Leading Jiang Ning on a tour of the Martial Arts Garden for several hours made her feel a bit weary.
Arriving at the last viewing point at this moment gave her a sense of relief from completing a task.
"Thank you, Miss Wang, for today!" Jiang Ning expressed his gratitude.
"Is it just verbal thanks?" Wang Qintan extended her fair right hand in front of Jiang Ning, slightly raising her chin.
"This is..." Jiang Ning showed a look of confusion.
"Still don't understand?" Wang Qintan opened her hand again.
Her palm was small, with slender fingers like white jade.
