System Panel C125
by MarineTLChapter 125: Cultivation in Seclusion The morning bell shattered the stillness of the mountain mist. Qin Qing rose at the sound, for once not lingering in bed. Today, she planned to attend morning prayers. Mumu, curled up at the bedside, jolted awake, confused as to why they were up so early. It stood, gave a shake, and instantly snapped to alertness. Qin Qing patted its head. “Morning, Mumu.” “Wuu…” But something felt off. She kept hearing a sound. Turning her head, she saw a plump orange…






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