The "wicked aura" that she couldn't quite grasp earlier was thoroughly understood through Huang Qingtian's passionate kiss.
Now, she needs to continue practicing in front of the mirror to perfect it.
Delighted by her sudden epiphany, Mu Keren eagerly ran toward the hall. She needed to seize the feeling and practice well.
However, Huang Qingtian, completely perplexed by the little rascal's behavior, was left bewildered by her expression of gratitude.
"Little rascal, what exactly are you thanking me for?"
Huang Qingtian tugged at his black hair, utterly puzzled.
But the little rascal had already run far, and merely turned back to flash him a sweet smile before running off completely...
Watching that small back profile, Huang Qingtian could only show that special indulgent grin reserved for Mu Keren...
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Once inside the house, Mu Keren started practicing with her small mirror.
