After Cheng Yanqing left, Shen Lan continued soaking in the hot spring. The temperature was just right, lulling Shen Lan into a sense of drowsiness.
Soon, she fell asleep in the water.
Meanwhile, a man named Zhang Yi, who lived next door, had a son called Zhang Tao. Right then, he was carrying firewood back home.
Planning to stop by the hot spring for a bath on his way home, he didn't expect to part the bushes and see the back of a woman like jade suddenly before him.
Zhang Tao was stunned, and his eyes flickered.
Could this be a fairy?
Zhang Tao rubbed his eyes, trying to get a clearer look when suddenly his foot slipped, causing him to fall into a pit.
Shen Lan was asleep but was awakened by the sound of someone calling for help.
"Help, save me!"
"Help, save me!"
Shen Lan slowly opened her eyes, and the cries for help were still going on.
Who was crying out for help?