Under Qin Qianluo's gentle, delicate, and loving comfort, it felt as if an eternity had passed.

Feng Qingyun's chest, which had been heaving violently with anger, gradually calmed down, her rapid breathing returned to normal, and her emotions finally stabilized somewhat.

Qin Qianluo then slowly raised her head again, her gaze like a sharp, gleaming sword that could cut through iron like mud.

It pierced straight through the air, sharply projecting its light onto the transparent halo that still radiated a mysterious glow.

She slightly furrowed her willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows, a faint trace of melancholy seemingly gathering between them.

Like a thin mist drifting in a quiet valley in spring, it is dreamlike and ethereal, yet carries an indescribable solemnity.

She parted her lips slightly, her voice soft yet seemingly carrying an invisible and undeniable power.

In this slightly oppressive and tense atmosphere, the question echoed clearly: "Do you have other forms?"

The sound, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, created ripples that lingered in everyone's hearts for a long time.

Haoyue was immersed in the "emotion" of defending herself, and her thoughts were still running along the inertia of her previous words.

Being abruptly interrupted by Qin Qianluo's question was like a stream that was flowing smoothly suddenly encountering a boulder, causing it to freeze for a moment.

Its originally stable halo seemed to be gently caressed by a sudden, invisible breeze, causing a few barely perceptible ripples.

Then, it began to tremble gently up and down, like the prelude to a mysterious and wondrous journey.

As everyone watched with curiosity and doubt, the halo seemed to be quietly drawn by an indescribable magical force, beginning a wondrous evolution.

The shimmering lights gradually coalesced and intertwined, as if countless stars were gathering in the vast universe, or as nimble threads were weaving and weaving under the hands of an invisible pair of skillful hands.

Before long, a black and white ball slowly emerged in the halo of light.

Qin Qianluo's slightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed, replaced by eyes wide open like copper bells, filled with undisguised astonishment and surprise.

Her mind was like a high-speed machine, with countless guesses and imaginations flashing through it in a short moment.

However, no matter how hard she racked her brains and went through all the possible forms in her mind,

Unexpectedly, the form simulated by this system is actually an adorable panda.

Look at that little ball of fluff, its fur is so fine and soft, just like a light and drifting cloud, or like warm and thick cotton wool in winter, giving people an urge to touch it.

Its round body resembles a plump snowball that has just rolled out of the snow, radiating a soft and charming glow under the halo of light.

The black and white blocks are cleverly interspersed, just like the masterpiece carefully drawn by nature, the master painter with the sky and earth as the canvas.

Every turn of the lines and every shade of color is just right, like a natural and poetic ink painting.

Its fluffy ears stood up playfully, as if listening to the sounds around it at all times, the downy hairs on the tips of its ears trembling slightly with the slight movement of the air.

It seemed to be speaking a silent language that only it could understand, or perhaps it was greeting this unfamiliar world.

The black band around its eyes resembles a pair of meticulously crafted, stylish sunglasses, adding a touch of playfulness and mystery to its adorable face.

Its cuteness seems to break free from the constraints of this space, rushing towards you and making you feel an overwhelming sense of affection, as if your heart is about to melt from the sight of this adorable little creature.

Originally, Qin Qianluo's heart was heavy with suppressed resentment, which shrouded her heart like a gloom, making her mood particularly heavy.

But when this incredibly cute panda cub suddenly came into view, all the gloom seemed to be instantly illuminated by the warm spring sun.

It was like a wisp of smoke encountering a strong breeze, instantly dissipating without a trace, leaving not a single mark.

Her hands seemed to be controlled by a mysterious and powerful force, and they trembled slightly involuntarily.

A surge of emotion welled up within me, like a turbulent tide, and I just wanted to reach out and gently touch the soft, fluffy fur of this adorable little creature.

Feel that exquisitely delicate touch; it's as if only in this way can I satisfy the deep longing in my heart for this lovely thing.

She gritted her teeth and, with great effort, managed to suppress the urge that was stirring within her.

Immediately afterwards, the conjecture that Qin Qianlu had been pondering repeatedly and lingering in her mind for a long time, like a bird breaking free from its cage, eagerly spread its wings and took flight.

He blurted out involuntarily, "So, Haoyue had another host before, right?"

Although Qin Qianluo's question was presented in the form of an interrogative sentence, the certainty in her tone suggested that she had carefully considered and analyzed the matter thoroughly.

Like forged steel, she is indestructible and leaves no room for doubt, just as she has become the observer who unveils the layers of mystery and sees through all the truth.

Holding irrefutable and irrefutable evidence firmly in his hand, every word he uttered resounded, as if to say that this was not a baseless guess, but an undeniable fact.

Just moments before, the bright moon was like a proud peacock immersed in supreme glory.

Completely basking in the smug satisfaction of having astonished everyone present with his adorable and endearing demeanor, he was unable to extricate himself from the moment.

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