Hard Training {2}
For several days, Xiao Long seemed to hold his breath from all the things Qiao Xin was doing. How not, the woman seemed busy half to death with her practice. To forget the time, forget to eat, even forget to rest, though. Xiao Long could even see very clearly that Qiao Xin's body had started to bruise a lot, either from exhaustion or her body accidentally bumped into the objects around her. Even the little body looked thin and pale.