As soon as Su Chenwei opened her eyes, she transmigrated to the 1960s, a time of material scarcity and famine.
The original host was a pampered rich young lady who, to spare her from the hard...
Unlike her, she often visited Zhu Xiuqin's home, and her sudden visit would not arouse suspicion.
Shen Zhiyu grasped her hand, his voice deepening.
"I'm afraid something might happen to you."
He knew that Su Qingzhi was stubborn and wouldn't turn back once she made up her mind.
But that's precisely why he was even more afraid that she would be in danger.
Zhu Xiuqin's family home has become a hotbed of trouble; one wrong move and you could get yourself into trouble.
Su Qingzhi raised an eyebrow.
"How about we have a little match?"
She smiled, a sly glint in her eyes.
She certainly wouldn't have dared to say that before.
After all, Shen Zhiyu was a well-known fighting expert in the army, how could she dare to show off her skills in front of him?
But recently, thanks to the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, her strength and stamina have increased considerably.
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiyu also became excited, and the two went to the playground one after the other.
With no one outside, Su Qingzhi stopped trying to hide it.
She neatly tied her hair into a ponytail, took off her coat, and threw a punch.
The force was both gentle and firm, striking straight at Chen Zhiyu's chest.
Shen Zhiyu raised his hand to lock her wrist, but she nimbly dodged it.
His expression changed slightly.
I only wanted to test her reaction, but she anticipated it.
This made him realize that Su Qingzhi in front of him was no longer the weak girl she used to be.
Su Qingzhi moved nimbly and reacted with astonishing speed.
Instead of retreating, she advanced, stepping forward with her left foot and following closely with her right fist, striking him directly in the ribs.
Shen Zhiyu leaned back slightly, narrowly avoiding the attack, but was forced to take two steps back.
This speed of progress is simply unbelievable.
He abandoned his contempt, his eyes sharpened, and his movements became swift and decisive.
Legs, fists, elbows, kneesāhe unleashed them all, each move carrying the ruthlessness of real combat, forcing her to give it her all.
Back and forth, two figures darted past each other swiftly under the moonlight.
Although Su Qingzhi was not as strong as Shen Zhiyu, she was more agile and could always dodge his attacks skillfully when they were at their most intense.