Jiang Ning's gifting of the Good Luck Potion was known only to herself and the System.
She hadn't planned to make a big deal out of it, thinking of it as silently doing a good deed.
After getting up and washing up, Jiang Ning changed into her clothes and went to the balcony to slowly perform a set of the Eight Silk Brocade exercises for strength and health.
The rising sun was slowly ascending from the horizon, peeking out from the clouds, casting strands of golden morning light over the city.
Jiang Ning concentrated deeply, enjoying the tranquility of the early morning.
After completing the Eight Silk Brocade, she continued to move around a bit before heading back inside.
She picked up the cell phone from the coffee table to check the time and saw, when the phone lit up, unread WeChat messages that immediately caught her attention.
Jiang Ning slightly raised her eyebrows, the messages were from Qi Xingzhou, sent six minutes ago.
