"I just realized something seemed a bit off. You know, these clothes are generally quite dirty, but her rosy cheeks and intoxicated expression were truly exaggerated. So much so that, despite her decent talent — both of us share an eighth-grade talent — after cultivating for hundreds of years, she's only at the thirteenth layer of Core Formation Stage, which is falling short for her level."
Yuchi: "..."
He thought of Qingzhu, who was the same at the time, hugging clothes and inhaling them wildly, which was quite absurd. In the end, he had no choice but to disguise some new clothes as dirty ones for Qingzhu to clean; otherwise, it would be somewhat embarrassing.
"Little Treasure... this is twisted love."
