Lan Qingyue and Zeng Xu practiced for a week. The martial arts practitioners in ancient times were really not simple. She felt like her bones were about to fall apart after only a week of practice.

She had been eagerly anticipating the day when her coach wouldn't be working so she could take a break. Perhaps her devotion moved the heavens, because the coach did indeed take a day off. Zeng Xu also had something to do and took leave, but A Xi wouldn't let Lan Qingyue have her way and told her to practice on her own.

"Damn, the coach isn't here, so the martial arts gym must be closed."

Lan Qingyue said smugly, "Based on my observations over the past few days, the owner of that martial arts gym is Coach Qin. He also has several disciples. I heard that they can rest on weekends. The owner and disciples are not here. It wouldn't be good for a stranger like me to go in."

"Coach Qin has already given the key to his apprentice Yang Xin. Yang Xin is waiting for you at the martial arts school. He will be supervising you today. Hurry up and go, don't keep him waiting. I'm out of town these days and can't come back. Baby, you have to train hard."

You guys are being way too cruel!

It's the weekend, and they won't let people rest properly. They're shamelessly taking up their weekend rest time. How can they be so unreasonable?

Lan Qingyue decided that she would be a "good person" for once. "Oh dear, it's the weekend, it's not good for me to take up people's rest time."

"Don't worry, Coach Qin is at work now, he will give Yang Xin a day off to rest."

Ah Xi's words immediately choked Lan Qingyue's carefully crafted explanation, leaving her speechless. Sigh... It's too difficult.

Summer weather is unpredictable. Just a moment ago it was fine, but as soon as you step outside, there's thunder and lightning. Lan Qingyue isn't afraid of rainy days, but she's terrified of thunder and lightning. One rumble of thunder after another, and one sharp, knife-like flash of lightning after another rips through the sky, is a terrifying sight. Sitting in the car, she grips the steering wheel tightly.

The journey wasn't short, and with the weather like this, the frequent stops and starts only lengthened the time. Halfway there, a torrential downpour began, but it didn't stop people from traveling. Cars came and went on the road, so at least we had some company.

When Lan Qingyue arrived at the martial arts school, she was already an hour late. She apologized to Yang Xin, but Yang Xin waved his hand dismissively, saying, "It's alright, Miss Lan. I'm on duty today. Whether you come or not, I'll be here watching over things."

Lan Qingyue: "..."

I've been fooled again.

Yang Xin was not Lan Qingyue's coach, so he opened the door for her and went to his office, where Lan Qingyue was practicing while recalling the script.

She is a very focused person, provided that she is not lazy.

Without Zeng Xu's cooperation, she felt more at ease. Practicing alone, she wasn't afraid of falling behind or making mistakes.

After practicing intently all morning, Lan Qingyue sat on the floor, covered in sweat, holding a small fan she had brought with her to blow on her face. Even though she was very tired, she didn't let her mind rest, constantly recalling the scenes of the second female lead.

During this time, she also thought a lot. This script might not have been difficult for the original owner, but it was different for her.

Having arrived in such a strange world, she needed a skill to support herself.

If this drama can really help her gain experience and popularity, it will be a good start.

Lan Qingyue had lunch at the martial arts gym. After resting for two hours, she practiced again with full energy.

As she raised her hand, she suddenly felt someone walk up behind her. The next second, her hand was lifted up by the other person's force. "You need to raise your arm high so that your gaze is on a horizontal line..."