"Jiang Mo, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Lingqiu realized something was wrong, her face slightly pale.
Rumble——
The thunder outside continued relentlessly.
If Xiao Lingqiu were to step outside the house at this moment, she would see a terrifying thundercloud swirling above the rooftop.
Electric arcs intertwined within it.
It was clearly the sign of a demon undergoing tribulation.
Just as Xiao Lingqiu, fraught with anxiety, was about to call for help, the door suddenly burst wide open with a "bang," and a faint fragrance wafted in.
Soon, a woman's figure appeared beside the bed.
The woman stood with her hands behind her back, her posture graceful and alluring, like a lotus blooming elegantly in the wind, exuding an air of ethereal beauty.
Her face was veiled in a light mist, making it impossible to see her features clearly.
Even so, every gesture and movement radiated a palpable sense of aloofness... a lofty pride that looked down upon all living beings.
