Xu Changhe also came and tried to tell her some interesting stories about the Immortal Cultivation Realm to cheer her up, but her mind was full of her master and senior sister, so she wasn't in the mood to listen at all.
Today... should I go see again?
"No way! Qing Jun doesn't miss Taoist Chen at all! Qing Jun just wants to teach him a lesson!"
Qing Jun suddenly sat up straight, kicked off her small cloth shoes, and with her bare, tender little feet, she ran "thump thump thump" to the corner of the room, where a few sets of new clothes had been prepared for her by the maids according to the elder's instructions.
Her small hands rummaged through the box containing the clothes.
Luxurious and exquisite vestment robe? No! Effortlessly ethereal fairy dress? No! Hmm?
Qing Jun's eyes locked onto a pair of silver-white little boots with noticeably thicker soles!
