Three hundred and fifty-three, doubts

"Okay!" Luo Zheng answered with a smile. He hadn't stopped practicing at school, and though he wouldn't say he was very strong, he could no longer find anyone at school who could beat him. Moreover, recently, he had felt a warm current within his body, which must be the Inner Qi that his big sister had mentioned.

"We'll spar in a bit," Qin Che said, turning to look at Luo Shu and pointing at the basket. "Sister Luo Shu, this is the New Year's cake my dad made." He brought Luo Shu New Year's cake every year. He was extremely grateful to her; without her, there would be no present him and his father. He had always been striving to become strong, all so that one day he might have the chance to repay the kindness Luo Shu had shown him and his father.

"Thank you!" Luo Shu said with a smile.