Flower Protection Ex

On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,Ji Qingying was still wearing her emerald green palace gown as she sat cross-legged on the ground. She appeared to be perfectly fine.,"I'm okay now." A faint voice sounded: "I'm back."。