Don't Force Me to Hit You

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone through the window and reflected on Ye Qiu's handsome face.

The peach blossoms on the mountain peak had already bloomed. A lonely figure sat silently on the cliff, looking at the peach blossoms on the mountain silently.

Ye Qiu gently pushed open the window and looked at Lin Qingzhu's slightly lonely figure. His heart ached.

At the bottom of the cliff was a vast expanse of white fog and an endless abyss. No one knew what mysteries were hidden there. A few cranes flew across the sky, and the cries of the cranes spread throughout the entire mountain. It was a shocking immortal scene, and it was especially beautiful.

"Senior Sister, good morning." Yaya woke up early and walked to the cliff. She was about to start a new day of cultivation when she realized that someone had arrived earlier than her.