Confidence

"Since we have to go up against the people from the evil faction, then Second Uncle bought the right things this time. Didn't you say you needed 800 arrows? Second Uncle bought 3000 arrows for you this time, as well as 30 bows and 100 swords. They are all stored in the first three carriages, which belong to us too."

Qiao Mu's eyes brightened, and she happily nodded. As expected, Second Uncle was quite reliable with his entrusted tasks.

The child was delighted on the inside, but not a single emotion could be seen on her face. Qiao Zhongxing had gotten used to his niece's stoic face already and did not expect any expression from her. He pulled her hand and led her toward the 20 or so carriages in the back without prompt.