C132 I'm Going to the Realm of the Martial Demon too

Shui Yun'er tilted the watering can in her hand.

Fresh water poured down from the spout like a lotus seed, and fell like a spring rain upon the luxuriant flowers. It struck the leaves, the petals, with a rustling sound, and then seeped into the soft earth that gave off a sweet fragrance.

Ever since she had moved into the Morning Snow Tower