"Alright." The shopkeeper of the bookshop recognized her and said with a smile, "Miss, would you like to buy some books? We recently got some new arrivals."
Lin Qiao turned to Song Tingfan, "Uncle, go have a look. If you find anything you like, I'll pay for it."
"I don't want any."
"Go on, you can't keep reading the same thousand-character essay forever."
Hearing this, Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment before finally going to check the books. He ended up picking out a book on military strategies.
Lin Qiao was slightly surprised when she saw it, but quickly returned to normal.
After leaving the bookshop, she tentatively asked, "Uncle, do you want to switch from studying literature to martial arts?"
"I want to learn martial arts. I want to become a soldier." Song Tingfan showed no hesitation.
The storyline was always there.
Lin Qiao fell silent. After a while, she said, "Then just go. Do what you wish."
