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As Qin Yu was changing clothes inside the tent, Jiaojiao ran in, ignoring the nearly naked figure before her. Blinking curiously, she asked, "Who was just secretly watching you?"
Such a gossipy expression.
"I don't know who was secretly watching me just now, but I know who is secretly watching me now."
Qin Yu glanced at Jiaojiao, who pouted and stood up straight, hands on hips, "Do I, your little ancestor, need to peek to watch you?"
Ha!
Qin Yu put on her coat without even tying the sash, lifting the heavy and admittedly chubby Jiaojiao.
"It doesn't matter who was peeking, what matters is what I discovered down there."
"What?"
The subject was undoubtedly successfully diverted, but Qin Yu wasn't just shooting in the dark.
"It's in motion."
"What's in motion?"
"The cold currents below."
Qin Yu's eyes were clear and bright as she hooked a finger around the sash, pulling back the tent flap to gaze out at the endless white expanse.
"The secret repository is moving."
