Old Sir Jiang was somewhat puzzled.
Why were the servants not busy with their morning chores but instead gathered here, calling someone "young lady"?
Curiously, he walked over.
Unseen, unknown. He was startled upon seeing.
Their "young lady" was none other than his granddaughter, Jiang Li.
At that moment, Jiang Li's actions were even more startling to him.
She was dressed in a neat and tidy tracksuit, standing in the middle of the grass, practicing boxing.
Her punches were anything but soft; each move seemed to carry a fierce breeze of punches, and her stance was extremely stable. It was evident she was a practiced martial artist.
Jiang Zhao Yuan was amazed.
Just as he doubted whether this person was really Jiang Li, she suddenly picked up a Long Tassel Spear from somewhere and began swinging it around in the open space.
The high difficulty of the movements seemed to belong only in TV dramas.
For a moment, Old Sir Jiang thought he was dreaming.
Until Jiang Li noticed him.
