Nan Qiao spoke, and the three of them didn't answer but all looked at her uniformly, their gazes calm and gentle.
Nan Qiao said, "My martial arts master is coming to Jing City in a few days, and he wants to visit our home. This master of mine, he rescued me from traffickers back in the day, and also taught me martial arts."
Upon hearing Nan Qiao's words, Chen Xinwan's eyes turned red; "There are still traffickers? Qiaoqiao, what kind of life were you living before?"
Chen Xinwan's heart ached, looking at the now well-behaved and sensible Qiaoqiao, and thinking about all she had suffered in the past, felt an unspeakable sadness.
Nan Qiao continued, "Mom, it's all in the past. My fellow disciples were all very good to me, my senior sister too was very kind to me. Before I left, master had prepared an exercise to see if I could break through the encirclement and achieve the ability to protect myself."
An exercise?
All three of them thought of that photo simultaneously.