168 You think others are too fragile.

He knew he would find out eventually; Song Lili was very clear about this in her heart, she just hadn't expected... it to happen so quickly and suddenly.

"What's wrong? Is this question... hard to answer?"

Wen Nian didn't seem in a hurry. He was still holding Song Lili's hand, meticulously examining it, feeling it.

Having entered the military academy just over a month ago, these hands had already grown much rougher, with some new scratches on the palms and backs after seventy-two hours of selection.

It made him momentarily unable to discern whether these were still Song Lili's hands, the same hands he was once so familiar with. Now transformed, yet they couldn't serve as reliable evidence for judgment.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Song Lili pulled her hand away and stood up, "I'll go pour you a glass of water."

"..."

Wen Nian watched her suddenly stand up and walk away, and stood up as well, following her into the kitchen.

"Click"...