That day, Stelle went to the place where March 7th usually trained, only to find no one there.
Looking at the deserted back garden, Stelle couldn't help feeling a little wistful.
Ever since March 7th had become Yunli and Yanqing's student to learn Swordsmanship, her voice could hardly be heard aboard the Astral Express anymore.
Over the past few days, Stelle had been making regular trips between the Astral Express and the Luofu, sleeping after playing and playing after sleeping. She hadn't seen March 7th in ages and wondered how her training was coming along.
Just then, Stelle received a message from Yunli.
Yunli: "Have you seen March 7th? She didn't show up for sword practice on time."
For Stelle, clowning around had already become muscle memory. She immediately replied, "March 7th? We've never had anyone called March 7th here."
Yunli: "Helping her skip class, are you? Old Iron might not be as heavy as Black Cleave, but he's still pretty hefty. How about you take a lesson in her place?"
Stelle: "No thanks! I haven't seen her."
Yunli: "Well, since I can't find March 7th, I'll have to contact her guardian."
Yunli: "That means you."
Stelle: "If a kid won't put in the effort, contacting her parent won't help."
Stelle: "Besides, when has March 7th ever listened to anything I said?"
Yunli: "True. Grandpa usually kicks out everyone who comes to complain about me..."
Yunli: "Anyway, I've been tasked with teaching her Swordsmanship."
Yunli: "She can skip class, but I can't."
Stelle: "You seem to be enjoying this an awful lot, though..."
Yunli: "In any case, we need to talk about this situation with your kid."
Yunli: "Come find me. I'm at the entrance to Aurum Alley."
Yunli: "I'll be waiting."
After ending the conversation, Stelle put her phone