Qiao Muyi rolled over in her sleep, her arm suddenly brushing against soft skin. Accustomed to hugging a doll, she naturally wrapped her arms around it.
The touch was comfortable, the user experience excellent, and the other person exuded a reassuring aura, so Qiao Muyi couldn't help but hold on tight.
It felt like a girl. Was it Xiao Suo?
Qiao Muyi suddenly snapped awake—This feeling—it wasn't Xiao Suo!
She opened her eyes abruptly, her Fourth Transformation Qi Cyclone spinning wildly as her morning fury instantly erupted!
Then, an even more formidable aura pressed down on her like Mount Tai!
To her shock, the person she was holding was Dong Chengling!
"EEK..." Qiao Muyi's large eyes fluttered as she let out a sound filled with both grievance and disgust.
