Time passed.
Over half a month later, Bai Ningbing had thinned down significantly, yet her entire being radiated a sense of seasoned toughness. Her spirit appeared more vibrant than ever; whenever her blue eyes scanned her surroundings, a sharp, piercing glint would flash within them from time to time. There was no doubt that she had adapted to this nomadic, itinerant life and had gleaned much from the experience.
Fangyuan understood: even though Bai Ningbing was taciturn, it did not mean she had admitted defeat. She was harboring a hidden drive, studying earnestly and striving to adapt. Occasionally, she would raise objections—though they were shallow, they were a far cry from the naivety she had displayed at the beginning. Fangyuan could sense that Bai Ningbing was improving every single day.
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