As he spoke, Si Yi pressed the cloud paper to a large rock beside the divine spring...
In broad daylight, the room was beautiful.
A second before the cloud paper fainted, he thought to himself, is this considered...
Dual cultivation?
...
On the other side, Ling Wei ultimately did not make a move on Ye Ling. He was frightened to the point of trembling by the thin and frail body of ye Ling who had forcefully taken off her clothes.
Ling Wei’s heart softened.
One had to know that Ling Wei had never cared about other people’s feelings in the past. What he wanted, he would never beat around the bush.
But in the end, when he saw ye Ling shrink into a ball, Ling Wei stopped his movements. He sat by the bed, his slender legs half-resting on the bed, giving off a different kind of handsome feeling.
