Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"I'm fine!"

Ji Qingyou frowned, shook her head, and after standing still, said, "I'm probably just too tired!"

"Ah Jin's three souls and seven spirits will soon be collected."

Ji Zeya spoke words of encouragement to her.

"Ok, I know!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingyou's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes, as she looked at Ji Zeya, shone with a hint of light.

"Alright, you should rest for a bit!"

With a flick of Ji Zeya's finger, the room transformed into a vast starry sky once more.

Ji Zeya had her sit on her natal star, and waved her hand again. The scattered stars enveloped Ji Qingyou's body in a large light curtain.

It's warm and cozy, with an indescribable comfort.

Ji Qingyou closed her eyes and stayed quietly inside the circle of light.

Ji Zeya stood to one side, watching her increasingly gaunt face.

He sighed softly again.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Qingyou finally opened her eyes.

As she opened her eyes, the halo around her miraculously disappeared.

"I can move on to the next task!"

As they were talking, Ji Qingyou stood up from the ground and walked over to Ji Zeya.

"Why don't you take a rest?"

Ji Zeya was somewhat worried.

"No need. I feel like I have inexhaustible energy right now. Resting now would only cause more trouble. I might as well go straight to the mission and wait until later..."

Ji Qingyou smiled slightly.

"it is good!"

When Ji Zeya heard her say that, she nodded.

The tiny points of light between her slender fingers instantly enveloped Ji Qingyou.

When Ji Qingyou opened her eyes, it was in the wind and snow.

Snowflakes were falling heavily from the sky. Her snow boots, half-worn and soaked through, made her shiver with cold as she stepped on the snow.

She wasn't wearing gloves; both hands were carrying two large non-woven bags.

My hands were already covered in chilblains, and now, with the ropes of these two large bags tightening them, they cracked even more, causing waves of pain.

The cold wind blew, and the wounds on my hands ached even more.

Ji Qingyou took a deep breath, exhaling puffs of white smoke.

The wind and snow were so strong that you couldn't even open your eyes.

Feeling so cold she felt like she was going to collapse, Ji Qingyou looked around but there were no shopping malls she could go into.

Finally, she managed to find a small hotel.

I booked a room, and as soon as I went upstairs, I turned on the air conditioner.

I took off my wet shoes and clothes, went into the bathroom, took a good shower, and looked at myself in the mirror wrapped in a towel.

Ji Qingyou felt a wave of helplessness.

I'd already seen it; the original owner was an extremely fat man, weighing at least 200 pounds.

The sagging breasts, plus the multiple layers of belly fat, are really unbearable.

Being overweight has one advantage!

Despite how hard she worked, her face was full and didn't look old at all.

It really is ugly, that's for sure.

Ji Qingyou dried herself off with a bath towel, then wrapped herself in the towel and sat on the bed. The room was warm and cozy because of the air conditioning.