After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

It's normal for a young lady to feel anxious.

What is Miss Shiyan probably doing right now...? Yunyi is holding a whisk.

He must be busy trying to break through to the 'Golden Core Realm'.

Or perhaps... it's helping Miss Xiaxia improve her cultivation.

She seemed to have thought of something strange, "Ugh..."

A slight blush rose to Yunyi's cool and aloof face.

Yunshang, who was sitting on the washboard, suddenly perked up. She looked up at Yunyi pitifully, "Yunyi..."

Cloud-like clothes and skirts.

The two people are in perfect harmony, almost sharing the same senses.

Yunyi looked at Yunshang, who was sitting on the washboard looking at her pitifully, and said, "Idiot..."

"Who told you to push open the young lady's door so hastily?"

"It's gotten me into trouble too..."

"No..." Yunshang twisted her small hands together, not wanting to talk about being punished.

She gently twisted her supple waist.

The girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with a thin mist.

But... Yunshang just couldn't quite put her finger on what she felt.

Just like last time... the last time Master Shiyan came to see Miss, and then Yunyi was called into the room.

I feel like I'm starting to act weird.

I was so embarrassed I was bursting with embarrassment.

Yes...that's it.

"Never mind." Yunshang lowered her head.

I'd better not make my sister angry anymore.

Although... she knew her sister wouldn't actually be angry with her.

Just then—

Yunyi suddenly saw Yunshang raise her little head, and she seemed to perk up. "Sister?"

Yunshang looked like she was just missing a tuft of hair or a tail to stick on and wag happily.

Ripples spread across the air in front of her, and the ripples moved horizontally toward Yunshang.

In the blink of an eye, Yunshang had disappeared from Hua Xiangrong's boudoir, leaving only a washboard specially made for girls.

Yunyi now understood what was going on.

Miss Shi Yan... has finally come to visit again.

The young lady specially asked her sister to "brew" a jade ring.

As long as Miss Shiyan is still in this land of nine provinces and ten regions, she can call her sister to pick her up at any time through the jade ring.

Honestly... Yunyi couldn't help but want to complain.

Sister...her clothes aren't even properly arranged yet, she looks disheveled...

Before Yunyi could finish complaining, the girl's clear, bright eyes suddenly widened, thumping loudly—

Her heart began to pound wildly.

I could sense... my sister's shyness.

And a gentle touch from my shoulder.

Yunyi could even guess that Miss Shiyan was probably helping her sister with her dress right now.

It felt as if an invisible, moist breath was blowing on my neck.

Holding Fuchen tightly, Yunyi tried her best to maintain her serene appearance as she stood in front of Hua Xiangrong's boudoir.

But... the girl had already subconsciously leaned against the wall, breathing softly in a near-dazed state.

As the sensation subsided, ripples spread across the air in front of me once more.

Yunyi hurriedly resumed her standing posture, her thighs tensing tightly.

Miss Shi Yan, holding her sister's hand, stepped out of the ripples and gave herself a very beautiful smile.

Yunyi gently bit her lip.

Miss Shi Yan is definitely the most beautiful person she has ever seen.

They're on the same level as the mature-looking ladies.

"Master Shiyan..." she bowed to Shiyan. The girl's voice trembled slightly, and Yunyi could only pray that Miss Shiyan would not notice her lapse in composure.

A bright smile appeared on Shi Yan's face.

"Yunyi".

Very delicate and soft.

Perhaps Miss Shiyan is just naturally a gentle person towards girls.

Yunyi was even a little afraid to look Shiyan in the eye.

One might think of...

think...

My throat felt like it was about to be blocked by my constantly racing heart.

The tips of my ears seemed to be burning hot.

Seeing Yunyi's appearance, Shi Yan smiled even more beautifully.

The girl with the aloof expression... revealing that half-shy, half-concealed look, trying so hard to maintain a serene expression, is just too much.

This is why Shi Yan always likes to have Hua Xiangrong and Yunyi interact.

"Miss went to bed very late yesterday..."

"Should I go and call the young lady?" Yunyi's right hand trembled slightly as she clenched her fists in her sleeve, her knuckles turning white. "Or you should go yourself."

Beside Shi Yan, Yun Shang looked at her and Shi Yan's clasped hands with a puzzled expression.

Hmm... that's strange.

Even though Master Shiyan was holding my hand so gently, why did it feel so painful...?

But it hurts so much, it feels so good.

"No need~~~" Yunyi watched as Shiyan released her sister's hand and walked towards her.

dong dong——

My heart is racing.

"I came here specifically to find Yunyi."

dong dong dong-

My heart seems to have broken down as if it were ignoring reason.

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By the time Yunyi came to her senses, she had inexplicably led Miss Shiyan to her room.

Yunyi's room was a standard suite.

A normal girl's room has everything she should have.

But... Shi Yan could clearly sense that there was nothing Yun Yi liked here.

Or rather—

It's like a hotel, inn, or guesthouse.

Yunyi simply lives here, nothing more.

Shi Yan and Yun Yi sat side by side on the edge of the bed, and naturally... Shi Yan took Yun Yi's hand.

She could clearly feel that Yunyi's breathing seemed to have stopped.

My heart was taut.

Shi Yan gently took Yunyi's hand; the girl's hand was soft and slightly cool.

It's hard to imagine that such a girl is actually a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm.

Teacher Yan gently stroked the girl's web of thumb and the side of her thumb, moving back and forth as if touching a fine piece of silk.

She got straight to the point and stated her purpose.

I have offended someone.

That person was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Next time I summon Yunshang... I hope Yunyi can come in time.

"so..."

"I'll have to ask Yunyi to handle this matter~~~"

The teacher did not receive a reply.

certainly--

This was entirely within Shi Yan's expectations.

Although the girl beside him maintained a serene demeanor, her beautiful eyes seemed to be welling up with tears.

She looked like she was about to cry.