Ning Qiao's expression changed several times after seeing the dry well. She touched the rocks beside the well and sat down in disappointment.
Ning Qiao recalled her plan and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay. I'm back to the original world after all. There's nothing to be afraid of. As long as you find your soul body and complete your mission, you can go back. You don't have to stay in this hellish place for cultivating immortals."
Ning Qiao looked at it but felt a little guilty. Who would have thought that once she reached the age of twenty, she would actually tell her that she was supposed to live in a book world of cultivating immortals, but ended up being reincarnated in the wrong way.
Now I have to go to the book world to find my original soul body, and I have to complete the outline of the script, and I have to celebrate my twenty-seventh birthday here.
Thinking about it gave me a headache. Ning Qiao couldn't accept spending seven years here, but she didn't want to accept the fact that she had leukemia.
In seven years, it would be good to have a healthy body, right?
Intention: Healthy and hardworking