In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

When Wang Yuechan heard this, a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She was both pleased that Xie Xiran took her feelings into consideration and angry at Li Zimo's frivolity and irresponsibility.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms, but she managed not to make any sound.

Xie Xiran's voice came again, with a hint of relaxation and shyness:

"Thank you, sir."

The voice was gentle and touching, and even Wang Yuechan was moved by it.

She could imagine Xie Xiran's expression at the moment, which must be full of happiness and satisfaction.

Li Zimo's response was equally gentle and affectionate:

"Xiran, can you rest assured now?"

His words were filled with endless pampering and care, as if the whole world existed only for the two of them.

Then, Xie Xiran's voice became more charming and bold:

"Sir, please have mercy?"

Her tone was full of anticipation and desire, as if she was extending an invitation to Li Zimo.

Li Zimo's answer was brief and firm:

"Well, I'll do it gently."

His promise made Wang Yuechan feel mixed emotions, heartbroken that Xie Xiran was deceived, and dissatisfied with Li Zimo's behavior.

Soon, soft singing could be heard from the next room.

The voice was full of joy and happiness, which made Wang Yuechan's breathing quicken and her pretty face flushed again.

She turned and leaned against the wall, her body a little weak, her heart filled with complicated emotions.

She realized that Xie Xiran was willing in her heart and she was not forced.

This realization made Wang Yuechan feel both surprised and relieved.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

She knew that everyone had their own choices and pursuits, and she could not judge others' behavior by her own standards.

But the soft singing coming from the next room slowly made Wang Yuechan fall into an indescribable emotional vortex.

Her body felt hot unconsciously, her throat was dry, and her eyes were half open and half closed, as if shrouded in a layer of hazy mist.

She tried to regain her sanity, but the lingering scent from next door was like a magnet, firmly attracting her and making her unable to extricate herself.

She leaned weakly against the wall, her little mouth opening and closing unconsciously, as if humming a melody that only she could understand.

It was a humming that was a mixture of longing, confusion and uneasiness, a true reflection of her deepest emotions.

Even until the singing next door completely stopped, the tranquility did not bring Wang Yuechan any relief. She was still immersed in her own world, unable to extricate herself.

As Xie Xiran found peace in her dreams, the atmosphere in the next room also became soft and peaceful.

She lay lazily on the bed, her body drenched in sweat from the pleasure just now. As she breathed slightly, her face was filled with an indescribable happiness and satisfaction.

Her breathing gradually became long and steady, as if the whole world had become gentle along with her dream.

Li Zimo lay quietly beside her, his eyes full of tenderness and care.

He gently covered Xie Xiran with the quilt to make sure she would not catch a cold. Then, he slowly reached out his hand and gently stroked her cheek and hair, as if to convey his deep love for her in this way.

Under Li Zimo's touch, Xie Xiran's breathing became steadier, and finally, she was completely immersed in a sweet dream.

After making sure that Xie Xiran was asleep, Li Zimo gently got up from the bed, put on his clothes, then walked out of the room and came to Wang Yuechan's door.

He pushed the door open gently, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping world inside.

As the door slowly opened, he saw Wang Yuechan leaning against the wall of the room alone, looking at him with blurry eyes. The helplessness and longing seemed to penetrate the air and reach his heart.

At this moment, Li Zimo couldn't help but feel a surge of pity in his heart.

He walked over to her gently and picked her up gently, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

Wang Yuechan instinctively hugged his neck and buried her head in his chest, seeking a moment of comfort.

Li Zimo put her back on the bed and carefully covered her with a blanket, fearing that she would catch a cold.

Then he stood up and prepared to leave, not wanting to subject her to any further agitation.

However, at this moment, Wang Yuechan suddenly reached out and hugged his neck again.

Her eyes were full of desire and tenderness:

"Sir, I want it."

Li Zimo was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Yuechan to make such a request at this time.

He knew very well that she was not fully awake at the moment, but he also felt the truth and urgency in her heart.

He looked down at Wang Yuechan's blurry yet longing eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

However, the relationship between them was too complicated after all, and he was in sage mode, so he finally chose to refuse.

He gently stroked Wang Yuechan's back and comforted her:

"Yuechan, you need to rest now. When you wake up, we can talk about it, okay?"

When Wang Yuechan heard this, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she also understood Li Zimo's intention.

She nodded, loosened her hand, and let Li Zimo cover her with the quilt before leaving the room.

The moment Li Zimo left, Wang Yuechan's heart was filled with complicated emotions.

She was grateful for the tenderness and care Li Zimo showed her. Those subtle considerations made her feel warm, but also made her more clearly aware of her previous impulsiveness and misconduct.

She knew very well that this was not the person she really wanted to be. She needed time to sort out her chaotic thoughts and face her true feelings.

At the same time, Li Zimo had returned to the main building alone and devoted himself to his daily practice.

When night fell, Huang Wanrong and Xu Qinglan came to Li Zimo's room with shyness.

Their faces were filled with anticipation and uneasiness about the unknown, and they shyly told him that they were already familiar with the "Art of Harmony between Twins" and could start practicing dual cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo smiled slightly and asked them to go to the secondary bedroom next door to wait.

The two girls blushed and shyly left the room.

But at this moment, Wang Yuechan was still immersed in her own world, lying on the bed in a daze.

Her eyes were empty, as if she was thinking about some important issue, or as if she was avoiding the troubles of reality.

It was not until Xie Xiran gently knocked on the door and called her to eat that she came to her senses, slowly walked out the door, and looked at Xie Xiran with complicated eyes.

When Xie Xiran saw Wang Yuechan's complicated look, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

She seemed to read a hint of unusual meaning in Wang Yuechan's eyes, which made her wonder if Wang Yuechan had accidentally discovered something.

Both of them tacitly avoided each other's gaze, lowered their heads, and there was an imperceptible hesitation and heaviness in their steps.

Wang Yuechan's fingertips gently stroked the corner of her clothes, and her eyes occasionally glanced at Xie Xiran beside her, then quickly retracted, as if she was afraid that the other party would notice her inner fluctuations.

Xie Xiran pursed her lips tightly, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She deliberately slowed down her pace, as if she wanted to give each other more space to sort out their thoughts.