Rebirth into Auntie’s Shared Apartment, the System Insists It’s the Joyous Sect

[Rebirth + Auntie + Twins + Lighthearted Comedy + System]

Reborn in an auntie’s shared apartment, living with nine beautiful women.

[Ding! Welcome back to the Joyous Sect, Host…]

Chapter 182 You are such a senior, a carefully dressed aunt!

Crazy.

She must be crazy.

After this thought came to my mind, I wanted to suppress it, but it was impossible.

It seemed as if the usual light makeup and ordinary clothes were completely unworthy of this shopping trip.

Chen Qimeng has picked out several dresses in a row, and has not yet decided which one is more suitable.

This conflicted feeling about what to wear before going out seems to have never been so strong in all these years.

and.

It is now half an hour later than her usual opening time in the afternoon.

She, who was rarely late, actually felt that... being late wasn't that big of a deal.

She carefully spent half an hour in front of the mirror to put on makeup, checking and confirming repeatedly.

Chen Qimeng had just put on her wedge heels and hurried downstairs to prepare to go to the store to work.

Just arrived at the first floor.

The door to the hall opened automatically.

Lin Yu and Maomao, who had been out, returned to the apartment together.

I just happened to meet Chen Qimeng.

Lin Yu: "!!!"

Maomao: "Aunt Qimeng, good afternoon."

Chen Qimeng suddenly became nervous and stammered:

"Xiao, Xiaoyu...Cat, you are back."

"Hehe, I took an overly long nap today, and now I'm in a hurry to go to the store!"

Lin Yu immediately understood.

Overslept, didn't you?

Overslept and put on such complicated makeup?

Don't say.

I’m used to seeing Chen Qimeng wearing light makeup and casually everyday.

Suddenly seeing her dressed so delicately, I felt really amazed!

It seems that a little shopping trip is very important to her.

The Art of Entering Dreams is truly a magical skill of the sect!

Lin Yu smiled and said:

"It's rare to see Aunt Qimeng sleeping. She looks so beautiful today, like she's eighteen years old."

Chen Qimeng deliberately avoided his gaze and tried to maintain a calm tone as she spoke:

"Xiao Yu, don't talk nonsense. How can I be eighteen years old? Then...then I'll leave first."

(Additional updates to come)