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The day of departure reached soon. Qiao Mai wrote a letter and entrusted it to Old Mister Wang to deliver to Wang Jiaru.

She also packed a carriage full of gifts and sent it to the Wang residence.

When Wang Jiaru received the letter, she opened it happily but soon pouted.

"Sister Qiao only thinks of me when she needs something, hmph."

"Sister, look at all these snacks! So many!"

"Well, she does have a conscience, bringing me so much food. Come on, let's eat first."

It turned out that Qiao Mai had asked her to find a martial arts manual. The higher the level, the better, regardless of the price. This was not an easy task for the Wang family.

They had a long tradition of civil officials. They didn't know any military officers. Even if they did, those who possessed martial arts manuals wouldn't sell them. True martial experts were usually found among ordinary people.