After dinner, Chen An went to the room to look for Shen Qingyi again.
However, this time, before she could even reach the door, Shen Qingyi's voice came from the room. "Alchemist Chen, I'm going to cultivate in seclusion for the next half a month. If you want to have sex, go find your wives."
Her voice was very calm and there was no dissatisfaction.
Chen An was still a little worried. He stopped in front of the door and asked, "Fellow Cultivator Shen, if you have something on your mind, you can tell me. Perhaps I can help you solve it."
"No need. I'll be alone in my room."
Shen Qingyi's voice came from the room again. It was as calm as before, without the slightest emotion.
Since she had already said so, Chen An did not rebuff and did not disturb her anymore.
In the next few days, Shen Qingyi locked herself in her room.
