C230 Southern Central Barbarian Tribe

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Muh Qing's face. A gentle breeze blew between the mountains, and a cool breeze blew over.

Muh Qing opened his eyes and just as he got up, he found that he was covered in a thin shirt.

This was a woman's clothing. From the faint fragrance, one could tell that it was Nangong Lingxiao's clothes.

"The forest is cold at night