Then, Gu Qiaoqiao saw another scene; it was Gu Garden. It was still winter, but the snow on the eaves was slightly melting. Apparently, based on the time, it was already March.
Then Gu Qiaoqiao saw herself in the living room of her room.
On the other side near the wall, there was a desk with over a dozen jade carvings, each lifelike and exquisitely crafted. Those were her works, and only she could achieve such excellence. She is she; her skills are equally superb in any world.
Standing next to her was her younger uncle. The two of them were standing in the room, their gazes surprisingly directed towards her.
Although they were looking in her direction, at this moment Gu Qiaoqiao knew that none of the four people, including her younger uncle, could see this world.
But she could sense it, perhaps because she had already practiced the Heaven-reaching Talisman Incantation to the fifth level.
