Bab 81: 033 Gentle and Weak Granddaughter, Mr. Jiang who is as Cold as Ice_3

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"As she spoke, she placed her four pieces of metal into his hand, 'Pretend it's a long stick, push-sweep downward with your right hand moving forward, follow with your right foot, pull back with your right hand, push forward with your left hand...'"

Unexpectedly weighed down by an eight-pound object, Mao Kun's right hand shook.

Bai Lian slowly bent over, holding a milk carton in her left hand, and used the cold edges of the carton to press against his right hand, gently lifting it up.

Mao Kun looked at her languid face, her dark pupils clearly lacking any aggression, yet he felt an immense pressure.

"Steady," Bai Lian said after he had stabilized, and only then did she let go of the milk carton with an air of nonchalance.

He spent half an hour today learning three strength-building movements until he had memorized them.

"Sis, am I really stupid?" Mao Kun escorted her to the door and suddenly asked cautiously on the way.