When we arrived at the big garden, everything was ready.
There is a row of new targets erected in the distance, and a regular line is drawn on the ground, which should be the standard line. Next to it is a set of French-style white tables and chairs, with simple rose patterns carved on the backs of the chairs.
A big parasol was stuck sideways.
On the left side of the table stood Song Ren and two guards with guns on their backs, and on the right side stood two servants with their hands hanging down.
Seeing two people walking towards him one after the other, Song Ren almost stood at attention and saluted again. He raised his hands to his head, but suddenly remembered that the commander-in-chief had said not to do so. He hastily bent his five fingers and grabbed his head, turning the action into scratching his head.
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