C584 The war of the twelve halls

"Jun Gongzi, welcome to our seven halls! From today onwards, we will cultivate together!" Qing Chun had changed into a set of white clothes. Her pure and flawless face was as exquisite as a porcelain doll, making her seem slightly mischievous.

Jun Ling laughed and bowed while cupping his hands: "In the future, I will be counting on Miss Qing Chun's guidance