Prince Zi Isn’t the Father of Your Baby

Returning to her room, Gu Bailu locked the door and told Ah Luo to guard it. She needed to cultivate. Only when she was strong could she protect herself instead of being a burden to others.

With higher spiritual power, she could better perform her family skills as well.

The cultivation of spiritual power wasn't very hard, as long as one was patient and willing to work hard.

It was different from her family skills, which required her to do good things in order to level up.

When she was done with training and opened her eyes, she could feel that she was filled with spiritual power; her body felt light and comfortable.

But she didn't know whether or not she had leveled up, which was slightly embarrassing.

She opened the door, only to see snowflakes drifting in the air, and that the snow on the ground was one foot thick.

How long had it been snowing?