Father, I want 365 dao names

Song Shuhang chatted with his roommates for a long time. Afterward, night slowly started to fall, and each person returned to their room.

The moonlight passed through the circular window of the room and shone on Song Shuhang's body.

After completing his daily session of the ❮True Self Meditation Scripture❯, Song Shuhang opened his eyes.

Next to him, the small monk was already sleeping.

Although the kid looked really cute at this time, he was a little Doudou in disguise and was very skilled at creating troubles. Therefore, Song Shuhang decided to bring him to his own room to avoid him causing trouble for the other passengers on the cruise ship.

Meanwhile, Yu Jiaojiao was lying face-down on the edge of the window and absorbing the essence of the moonlight. She was also painstakingly cultivating.