Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 268: Newborn
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 190: Suspect
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1073- Gene Corruption
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 897: Hesitation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 301 - If Anyone Dares To Spout Nonsense, Beat Them Up
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1072- Difficult to split
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 664 - The Evil God Beyond the Door
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 569: Rainy
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 210: Deer Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 189: Good People
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 267: Correction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1071- Seen
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 896: Departure
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1070- Two secrets
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 300 - Apologies To Everyone; Level 37 Godly General
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 663 - The Captured Mastermind
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 662 - The Decline of a Nation
However, because the women practicing asceticism in this nunnery had unusual backgrounds, these luxuries seemed ordinary.
Alongside the sound of cooking emanating from the kitchen, there were also hushed discussions among some young nuns.
"Who's turn is it to deliver food to that person today? Got to be careful."
"It's Xiaoyu today. This girl is meticulous, perhaps she won't make any mistakes."
"Do you think the maids who were beaten before were punished because they made mistakes? It was intentional. If you don't make mistakes, you won't be beaten?"
"Sigh, it was fine before. Since the Empress..."
"Don't speak. Quickly shut your mouth. How can we discuss such matters?"
As the voices gradually faded away, a delicate-looking young nun emerged from the kitchen carrying a food container. She headed towards the courtyard in the westernmost part. Many young nuns cast sympathetic glances her way when they saw this scene. The nuns who were sweeping away snow could not help but sigh.
The nun named Xiaoyu kept her head low, obscuring her expression.
She traversed the long corridor, walking a long distance until she reached a chamber. Then, she knocked on the door gently.
The door suddenly opened with a creak.
Xiaoyu walked in.
A moment later, a series of cussing erupted from the chamber, accompanied by the shattering of porcelain.
The noise was extremely loud, audible to many. Yet, no one dared to pay attention or say anything. They just continued with their tasks. Some simply looked over with sympathy, but were similarly silent.
It was unclear how much time passed.
The young nun came out, her face marked with a distinct handprint.
Her hands were covered in wounds, but no fresh blood dripped. Instead, she had caught it with her clothes.
The chamber was in disarray, an elderly nun sat withered on a cushion, her eyes filled with endless resentment.
She naturally could not be called old, traces of her youthful charm still lingered on her face, with only two faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Yet, her
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