【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

It never occurred to Shen Qingqiu that he worked so hard to fill in the pitfalls and fill in the plots, to earn medals at lower slots, to work hard, to work hard, and one day the task was completed, and the system would actually send him, a hardcore player, back to the city. "Wait a minute! Wait a moment! I want to complain! I fucking want to complain!" Shen Qingqiu roared in his heart when the system issued a harsh notification tone.