Xia Qingyue:
Alright, the silver needles have already been used. I should take these back to the hospital." Xiao Che smiled lightly at Xia Qingyue: "I need to thank you. After all, you are my wife. Last night, when it was quiet and late, you ran out to cover me with a blanket, so everything I do for you is expected.''
Watching Xiao Che packing things, Xia Qingyue's expression kept changing. Finally, she spoke again voluntarily: "I always knew that cold air accumulates within me. I also know that the early stages of the "Frozen Cloud Art" will congest my meridians. If dispersing cold air and clearing the meridians indeed alleviates the discomfort of my divine body, it will certainly improve the utilization of deep power. But what does this have to do with increasing the speed of cultivation?''
