Ah Da didn't know if everyone else was the same, or if Qin Yu was born with a unique physique.
Exerting a great deal of effort, Ah Da finally finished. Her face pale, she leaned in close to Qin Yu's ear to carefully assess his condition—his breathing was steady, his complexion rosy.
It seemed she had succeeded!
Ah Da breathed a sigh of relief. It had not been in vain that she had used up her stored Spiritual Power over the past few days. Her eyes, round and lovely, curved beautifully, shone especially bright with a smile.
Qin Yu was usually too busy, eating little as well. Fortunately, he was young and robust, with no serious health issues.
A wave of fatigue hit her, her eyelids heavy as gold. The aftermath of overexerting her Spiritual Power struck on time, and Ah Da turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew into the incense burner, restoring tranquility to the bedroom.
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