After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

The way a girl looks at herself intently is also very endearing.

Shiya gently bit her lip.

My heart seemed to pound faster; something was stirring within me.

What followed was a heart-wrenching agony.

His lips turned white from biting them so hard.

Seeing Shi Ya's appearance, Shi Yan hurriedly increased the dosage of "Snow Cold Technique".

The woman groaned and weakly grabbed Shi Yan's wrist.

"Wait...wait a minute...ah..." A rather cute voice escaped from Shiya's mouth.

Shi Yan slowly stopped, watching the thin blanket tremble and rise and fall gently.

"Aunt Ya Ya?"

The way the girl addressed herself made Shiya blush and want to close her eyes. "I'm just... I'm just a little bit heartbroken."

Although... although it's quite nice for a girl to heal herself and soothe the poison.

But Shiya still instinctively wanted to resist; her own consciousness seemed to be becoming strange and erratic. "Just like this... this is fine..."

Shi Yan didn't speak, but just looked at the thin red thread on her hand.

The red line spread very quickly, and at this point it had spread to about one-third of the way up the forearm.

A thin red thread burrowed from under the flesh and up into the chest.

Should I be glad that I grabbed Aunt Ya Ya with my right hand? At least I got some more time.

Shiya also noticed where the girl was looking.

Those light-black eyes suddenly dimmed. "I...am not important..."

"Ah Yan should have just told Miss Qin to cut that Gu thread... Ah..."

Before Shi Ya could finish speaking, Shi Yan accelerated the circulation speed of the "Snow Cold Technique".

A delicate blush spread across the woman's pale face. She clenched her teeth as if about to cry, looking at Shi Yan.

The feeling of being forced to use a cultivation technique is not pleasant.

It's very painful.

Shi Yan's face was full of seriousness, "If Aunt Ya Ya says something like that again..."

"This is the 'punishment'."

Actually, using "Snow Cold Skill" to neutralize Gu poison for others is very difficult.

Fortunately... Shi Yan has various methods to replenish his spiritual energy.

Although Shiya's cultivation level is very low, only at the Foundation Establishment stage, her body has a very good capacity for absorbing and penetrating spiritual energy.

In other words, it is a natural recipient of the procedure.

No wonder that witch sought out Shiya.

"Aunt Ya Ya, do you still remember what that witch looked like?" As gently as possible, Shi Yan took Shi Ya's soft little hand and rubbed it against her face.

Xiaxia is very susceptible to this trick.

Shiya... Shiyan didn't know about her quirks.

But it will probably be very useful.

The woman's eyes suddenly began to tremble violently, as if she had thought of something very painful. Her body instinctively wanted to clench into a ball, as if a scorching iron hand was churning her mind.

Shiya was on the verge of fainting.

When she regained her senses, she was nestled in the young girl's arms again.

A rustling sound.

Her calf twitched slightly, and she wanted to curl up.

"Aunt Ya Ya?" came the girl's cheerful voice.

Buried against the girl's chest, Shi Ya only sobbed softly, not even daring to look up at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan felt his chest being soaked through with tears.

Somewhat at a loss.

This was the first time Shi Yan had encountered a situation where he had to comfort a woman.

The series of events that happened today are almost enough to break this woman to pieces.

I was almost assaulted by a witch.

The reason she escaped from the witch's clutches was that her body would be used as a medium for casting a curse. And the victim... was none other than Ayan, a junior she liked very much.

And...and he repeatedly showed that ugly side of himself in front of Ayan.

Nourished by the "Snow Cold Technique," Shi Ya, who had regained some strength, could only tightly clutch Shi Yan's clothes, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably from sobbing.

Shi Yan could only gently stroke the woman's soft, alluring back, saying, "It's alright..."

"It's okay..."

"I am here--"

In fact, Shi Yan sometimes doesn't realize how sinful she is at times like this.

Shiya's trembling shoulders slowly stopped.

She raised her head, crying so hard that it was like a pear blossom in spring rain, her eyes swollen and red.

Shi Yan has never met a beauty like this, who seems to have emerged from tears.

She reached out and haphazardly wiped away Shiya's tears.

There isn't much description of this aunt in the game.

Every time Shi Yan saw her aunt's miserable state of being persecuted, she felt it was real, just like herself being forced into marriage when she returned home for vacation.

If I remember correctly... Shiya's feelings for me were at the level of "mutual understanding" and "old acquaintance".

Shiya nestled in the girl's arms and slowly propped herself up.

She looked at Shi Yan's chest, which was soaked with her tears, and her ears turned red.

Shiya didn't seem as conflicted or shocked as the others when it came to the fact that Shiyan was actually a girl. For her, it was more like a sense of "it should be this way" and a feeling of "my confusion suddenly cleared up".

There was even... a slight, indescribable joy.

Shi Yan didn't seem to care about the dress.

Anyway, it's all done once the spiritual energy is used to warm it up.

The teacher's words are not so particular.

Xiaxia has many more outfits in her wardrobe.

Yes... in Xiaxia's wardrobe.

You wouldn't know unless you saw her wearing a dress; Xiaxia has secretly bought herself so many dresses. And almost all of them are the same size, from when she was little until now.

Shi Yan even found a lot of 'spare silk'.

It just goes to show how meticulous girls are.

Slowly recovering from her sobs, Shiya's expression became much more natural without the presence of her aunts and sisters-in-law.

She was still pressing her brow.

"I can't remember what that witch looked like." Shiya looked pained, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

She... also wanted to be strong.

"It's like that piece of memory has been torn off."

"Yesterday... um..." Her head felt like it was being churned up in pain, but Shiya gritted her teeth and tried her best to endure it.

She also wanted to offer some help to Shi Yan.

Last night... after I went to sleep...

"A dark shadow..." Shi Yan's mind seemed to be turned into a mess. He sensed something was wrong with the woman in his arms and hurriedly started circulating the "Snow Cold Technique" again.

Shiya's back suddenly arched like a cat with its fur standing on end, her knuckles turned pale from clenching her fists, and she finally trembled as she clutched Shiyan's chest tightly.

The woman was once again drenched in cold sweat.

Shi Yan could almost feel Shi Ya's pain, which was so intense it was almost like a spasm.

All she could do was gently stroke Shiya's back again and again, softly comforting her in her ear.

"If I can't think about it, I'll just stop thinking about it..."

"Aunt Ya Ya, you just need to leave everything to me."

The teacher's comforting words sounded like a spell to Shi Ya, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

"When I woke up... I was already hanging there."

"After that..."

“You all saw it.”

Even now, when she talks about it, Shiya still feels like she's about to experience social death, not to mention... she's currently being left alone in a room with Ayan.

She couldn't even imagine what people outside would be saying.

Shi Yan comforted Shi Ya, telling her to calm down, not to think too much, and to get a good night's sleep.

Shiya looked extremely haggard; after wiping away the delicate crimson, her face was ashen.

Shi Yan gently helped the woman back onto the bed, indicating that she should relax and get a good night's sleep.

Maybe... when I wake up, everything will be resolved.

Shiya curled both hands up inside the blankets, clutching the edges tightly, revealing two neat rows of fingertips.

The way she curled up in the blankets was both pitiful and heartbreaking.