In the center of the pool, the silver-haired little girl swam leisurely, occasionally diving to the bottom and releasing a string of small bubbles.
She really liked it here.
For some reason, she felt an inexplicable familiarity with the water in this pool.
But...
Isn't it said that the cold pool can heal illnesses?
Why does she feel that her blood is becoming more active instead?
Sometimes, she even loses consciousness, as if her body is being taken over by someone else.
But when she told Aunt Mao, Aunt Mao seemed puzzled too, guessing that perhaps her constitution was extraordinary, thus reacting differently from other clan members who underwent the same ritual.
"Aunt Mao."
Qing Jun opened her bright, phoenix eyes, her little face looking somewhat pale from the chill, yet her spirit appeared particularly excited,
"Qing Jun wants to speak with Master... Didn't they say there's a Sound Transmission Jade Pendant? Why hasn't Master contacted Qing Jun these past few days?"
