Chapter 1274

The next day. After breakfast, Frank asked, “Charmine, how did practice go yesterday?” “Much better than the day before.” Charmine then assured him, “Don’t worry, I’ll practice harder. You only have to take care of yourself.” “Okay. You’ll master it in a day or two.” Frank’s gaze became content as he spoke, his tone gentle like his expression, “Go and compete. Get a prize.” “Your calligraphy will surely get first prize, Frank,” said Charmine. Frank smiled calmly, “It doesn’t matter which prize you get, just try your best.” “Okay.” Charmine wanted to assure him that she would be fine practicing alone, but Frank said, “I’ll teach you the last lesson today regarding the movement of rush. This will allow the butterflies to fly and dance at your command.” “You need more rest,” Charmine turned him down, “there’s no hurry.” “It’s okay,” Frank waved it off nonchalantly. “Don’t mind me, and don’t get worried. I’m fine.” He was not suffering that much; it was just that the fre