It wasn't a fixed target. As long as she thought that she could shoot, she had to shoot. She couldn't wait or she might miss the opportunity.
This time, Ye Jian wouldn't wait for anyone else.
After persevering in training for so many years, this was a good time to check her professional skills.
The metal ring trembled slightly from the rain and wind… Slowly, the metal ring seemed to be magnified and branded into her heart. Just like every time she held a gun, her heart was already aimed at her target.
She adjusted, zoomed in on the target, and took aim… The cross-aiming position was already on target. She adjusted it slightly… The metal ring trembled gently. Raindrops dripped on the metal as if they were splashing on the heart instead.
The raindrops were like shattered crystals. They were beautiful yet easily shattered.
