At the track within the Qiao property, Qiao Xin was running in circles.
Her clothes were soaked in sweat, and her legs were sore. Every step she took felt like she was stepping on the edge of a knife.
She had barely completed 3 kilometers, but she felt completely exhausted, like all her strength had been sucked out of her.
Qiao Xin was usually a spoiled child. She was the kind of person who would take sick leave so she could get out of running 800 meters, but she had to run a whole 8 kilometers this time.
"Qiao Yue, you and I are sworn enemies forever! How dare you sow discord between me and second brother this time and make him punish me?"
Qiao Xin clenched her fists.
After she finished the 8 kilometers, she still had to clean the ancestral hall. The Qiao family ancestral hall was a full 100 square meters, and it was filled with ancestral tablets and Buddha statues.
