While watching the drill, River listened to a very sad story told by the judge next to him. It was probably the sword she liked very much, the Smiling Qingjiang, who suddenly lost contact with her when she was out in battle one day and never came back.
She is still waiting for her sword, and even refused the swordsmith's offer to forge another one. That's why today, when I saw the smiling Qingjiang after a long time, I accidentally lost my composure.
She seemed very sad, her body was shaking slightly, and she looked like she was about to cry. Smiling Qingjiang took the time to glance towards them. His eyes moved slightly and his brows furrowed slightly, but soon, his attention was attracted by the training object in front of him.
River didn't notice the smiling face's gaze. She was lowering her head slightly, carefully calming down the little milk cat that was rubbing against her sleeves.
The sad examiner finally seemed to feel better. She showed a pale smile, and even her voice was a little weak. "I'm really sorry for saying unnecessary words to you. If you don't mind, the drill will be over soon, please Everyone, please go to my honmaru and take a rest."
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