After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

Song Yu stood there quietly, no longer teasing the cheerful Blood Demon Pearl. His gaze slowly moved away from the Blood Demon Pearl and focused on the Lingquan Well.

At this moment, there was a complex and strange light flashing in those deep eyes.

The Lingquan Well exudes a mysterious atmosphere, and the water in the well ripples slightly, as if endless power is surging within it.

Song Yu's eyes became focused and obsessed, as if she was deeply attracted by this spiritual spring well.

She slowly approached the spiritual well, taking gentle steps, as if she was afraid to disturb the tranquility.

As the distance got closer, the scene in the Lingquan Well became clearer and clearer before his eyes.

The well water was clear and transparent, reflecting his face clearly. The reflection swayed slightly in the water, as if it was himself in another world.

This was the first time Song Yu looked at it carefully.

Song Yu squatted down, stretched out a hand, and gently touched the surface of the well water.

At that moment, a cool feeling spread from his fingertips throughout his body, making his body and mind tremble.

She felt the temperature and texture of the well water, as if she was touching the vein of time.

My eyes followed the waves of the well water, trying to find something from this ever-changing scene.

The light in the Lingquan Well continued to flicker, as if having a silent conversation with Song Yu.

Song Yu's face sometimes showed a pensive expression, and sometimes a faint smile appeared on it.

Her bond with the spiritual well grew deeper and deeper, and she seemed to have found some source of spiritual comfort and strength.

After a long time, Song Yu was still squatting quietly beside the Lingquan well, her eyes still fixed firmly on the well water.

Everything around her seemed to become quiet, and only she and the Lingquan Well existed in this world.

It was as if he had forgotten the passage of time and everything around him, and was simply concentrating on immersing himself in the experience that this mysterious and wonderful spiritual spring well brought him.

But she didn't know that Wu Ma Roufeng was going crazy because of it.

"I like her so much. I really like Sister Yu. I want to catch her and lock her up." Wu Ma Roufeng's pupils suddenly turned golden.

In an instant, the golden tail stretched out from under the legs and slapped the walls of the secret room everywhere.

He looked at Song Yu's face and felt very happy.

The Lingquan Well, the surface of the water that was originally as calm as a mirror, was suddenly filled with ripples.

The water in the well began to ripple slightly, and ripples spread outward, as if being gently stirred by an invisible hand.

Each ripple flashes with a strange light, interweaving to create a dreamlike scene in the air.

These waves are just like Roufeng's heart at this moment, turbulent and not calm.

Song Yu stood beside the Lingquan Well, staring at the rising and falling water surface, his thoughts surging like the well water.

It seemed as if countless thoughts were intertwining and colliding in his mind, making his emotions excited and unpredictable.

Song Yu's hand unconsciously reached out to the Lingquan Well. The moment his fingertips touched the well water, a cool feeling instantly spread throughout his body.

The coolness seemed to carry some kind of magic, making Roufeng feel a little calmer.

He watched the well water fluctuate under Sister Yu's fingertips, as if his own emotions were slowly released along with the ups and downs of the well water.

Roufeng took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Song Yu stood quietly in his own space. The spiritual spring well emitted a faint light and the water rippled slightly in it.

She carefully took out some spiritual spring water and poured it into an exquisite jade bottle. The well water sparkled with a strange luster in the jade bottle, as if it contained endless secrets.

When she finished all this, she slowly turned around and prepared to leave this space.

Song Yu hesitated in his steps, and for some reason, an indescribable strange feeling arose in his heart.

It felt like there was a pair of invisible eyes secretly watching her, making her feel uncomfortable.

She looked back at the Lingquan Well. The water was still as calm as before, but she always felt that something was different.

Song Yu took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the strange feeling, and walked towards the exit of the space.

As he left, the space behind him seemed to become quieter and more mysterious.

The moment Song Yu stepped out of the space, that weird feeling still lingered in her heart.

She frowned, trying to think about the source of this strange feeling, but she could not find a definite answer.

I shook my head and decided not to think about it for the time being. Maybe it was just my illusion.

However, when Song Yu inadvertently recalled that space again, some details that he had not noticed before suddenly emerged in his mind.

He remembered that some plants seemed to have grown in the space at some point.

The appearance of these plants was so sudden, as if they appeared overnight.

Song Yu's thoughts returned to that space again, and he saw the plants arranged neatly.

They have different shapes, some are tall and straight, some are small and exquisite, but without exception, they all give people a sense of order.

The leaves of these plants come in a variety of colors, including emerald green, dark green, dark green, and some with strange patterns.

Occasionally, you can see some crystal dewdrops on their branches, sparkling charmingly under the light.

These plants seem to have their own consciousness, and their growth seems to follow certain specific rules.

Song Yu couldn't help but wonder, what force made these plants grow so neatly here? Was it the energy of the space itself, or were there other unknown factors at work?

She thought about stepping into that space again and observing the plants up close.

She wanted to touch their leaves, feel their texture.

Song Yu yawned lazily. She thought to herself, "Let me deal with those things tomorrow," and dragged her sleepy body to lie down on the bed.

In the blink of an eye, she fell into a sweet dream, as if everything was thrown into the sky.

It was late at night and the world was quiet, with only Song Yu's gentle breathing echoing in the air.

Wu Ma Roufeng lay on the bed where she was practicing martial arts, tossing and turning, unable to concentrate.

His thoughts surged like the tide, and his heart was filled with all kinds of emotions towards Song Yu.

However, he knew he couldn't let his emotions get the better of him.

He sat up and gently stroked his slippery tail, feeling the smooth touch. He carefully groomed every scale on his tail, making them shiny and bright.

This process gradually calmed him down and he began to think about his next course of action.

The moonlight shone through the window onto him, illuminating his focused expression. His eyes sparkled with determination.

As time passed, Wu Ma Roufeng's heart gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath and decided to put his troubles behind him and face the new day.

He also has to find a way to deal with the Second Princess who is as stupid as a dog-skin plaster. As for his stupid second sister, it's time to take action.