On Thursday, Jiang Qiuqiu's biological clock woke her up extremely early. In the faint morning light of mid-winter, the temperature in the dorm was slightly low. Wearing just a single layer left a bit of a chill in the air. Qiuqiu threw on a jacket and quietly finished washing up. Just like usual, she sat at her desk and began her daily morning spiritual power thread-drawing training.
She thought everything would proceed as normal, but she quickly realized something was wrong.
Wow.
