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... ad placed on the bow fell to the ground due to her trembling hands.

Wei Yichen picked up the fallen arrow for Wei Qingwan as he comforted her, “Don’t rush, Wanwan. Archery is difficult, and father’s bows are all quite hard, so it’s normal that you can’t open them. Your first time trying looks very similar to eldest brother’s first time.”

“I’ll try again.” Wei Qingwan once again drew the bow.

This time, she used even more strength, and then let out a light gasp. The bow an ...

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