Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 162

Chapter 162

“Yes, that’s it. Look more determined. If you can’t bear the next injury, it will still be your own fault. Think about your past

With a loud “bang.” Aveline opened the wooden storage, feeling a numbness in her arm. She was still not used to such a strong reend

Although she didn’t hit the bullseye, at least she hit the target.

“Very well done. Believe in yourself, you can do it,” Owen stood behind her again, adjusting her posture to the best position. He whispered gently in het ear, “Aveline, may you become your own sun from now on, without needing to borrow anyone else’s light. You were born with wings, so you should soar in this world, why crawl on the ground?”

Aveline looked at the target in the distance, as if it represented her current self.

She didn’t know when she had transformed from a shining self into the submissive target, always being controlled by others. She not only disliked this version of herself, but even Alexander.

“Bang!”

bullet flew swiftly and hit the

is how you should be,” Owen let go of her hand, “There’s nothing else here, but there’s plenty of ammunition.”

at Owen and instinctively wanted to ask about his identity. But thinking that everyone has their

day. Owen didn’t hide anything and taught her many ways and techniques of combat. He even took her to hunt wild rabbits and pheasants in the mountains. Aveline was undoubtedly

gun.

alone. At first, she couldn’t bear to harm the white rabbits, but now she could skillfully skin them and gut the fish in the wild, then cook them over a fire.

have a lot of experience in wilderness survival, which made her not only interested in his

that Alexander brought to her. Following Owen every day, jumping and crawling in the mountains, she felt that

Aveline feel fulfilled. She

lazy

the islands come back to life, all the flowers will bloom. Not only will the fish resources be abundant, but the islands will also be especially

looking forward to a spring with her face towards the sea, where everything

about?” Owen handed her an apple he had just washed.

a smile appeared on her face. “I was looking at that cherry blossom tree. It should bloom in a few days. I suddenly long

a trace. “Yes, it is indeed beautiful. I’ll go check if there are any fish