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

Li Zimo looked at the shy backs of Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew very well that this shyness and dependence was a reflection of their deep feelings for him.

"Don't be anxious, take your time."

His voice was full of fondness.

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi stood by the window with their backs to Li Zimo. Their fingers shuttled through their hair, combing their long hair, and occasionally smiled at each other. Their tacit understanding and sweetness were like flowers blooming in spring, beautiful and moving.

Li Zimo looked at them and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He walked lightly to the dressing table, picked up the comb, and gently combed Yue Qinglian's long hair with a skillful and gentle technique.

Yue Qinglian's body trembled slightly. She felt Li Zimo's breath and the warmth from his fingers.

"Sir, I'll do it myself."

Yue Qinglian's voice was as soft as a mosquito, but Li Zimo still clearly caught her shyness and uneasiness.

"It's okay, I'm here to help you."

Li Zimo smiled, his eyes full of love and determination, as if telling Yue Qinglian that he was willing to do anything for her.

Yue Qingyi was moved by this scene. She quietly walked behind Li Zimo, hugged him gently, and rested her head on his back, silently expressing her tenderness and love.

Li Zimo smiled gently in Yue Qingyi's gentle embrace, the comb in his hand still moving flexibly through Yue Qingyi's hair, and each strand was carefully groomed by him to be soft and shiny.

He knew very well that the warmth and sweetness of this moment was a unique and precious memory between the three of them, and an indispensable part of this special relationship.

"Okay, come and see how I did."

Li Zimo finally put down the comb, a proud and satisfied smile on his face, his eyes full of praise and love for Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi.

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi smiled at each other, their eyes flashing with surprise and happiness.

Tears welled up in Yue Qinglian's eyes, and she said with emotion:

"Sir, the hair accessories you braided for us are exactly the same as what we wore last night. Thank you for remembering every detail so clearly."

Yue Qingyi's eyes also sparkled with tears as she looked at Li Zimo affectionately, as if she wanted to remember this moment forever in her heart.

Li Zimo smiled slightly, hugged them in his arms, and said gently:

"Don't cry. Your appearance has been deeply engraved in my heart. Of course I will remember it."

In Li Zimo's arms, Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi gradually stopped crying, their hearts filled with endless emotion and warmth.

Yue Qingyi asked curiously, "Sir, how do you know how to braid hair accessories?"

Li Zimo replied softly, "The more you see, the more you will learn."

The two women's expressions dimmed slightly at first, and Yue Qingyi felt a flicker of regret in her heart, thinking that perhaps she shouldn't have asked such a question.

But they were soon infected by Li Zimo's gentleness, the haze in their hearts was swept away, and they were once again immersed in this rare sweetness and warmth.

After a long time, the three of them separated.

Yue Qinglian gently stroked her carefully woven hair accessories, her eyes gleaming with happiness as she whispered:

"Sir, we will always remember everything you have done for us. We will cherish this kindness."

Yue Qingyi also nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with gratitude and love:

"Sir, I...I will treat you well too."

Li Zimo nodded gently, his tone full of tenderness:

"Well, you guys go eat first. I'll go upstairs to see Yuechan."

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi smiled at each other. Although they felt a little reluctant, they nodded obediently, left the room reluctantly, and went to the first floor to have dinner.

Li Zimo turned and walked towards the master bedroom, gently pushed open the door, and saw Wang Yuechan curled up in the quilt, sleeping soundly with a satisfied smile on her face. It was obvious that she felt very comfortable with last night's rest.

Li Zimo smiled slightly, took off his clothes quietly, got into bed, and hugged Wang Yuechan tightly.

Wang Yuechan seemed to feel warmth and security in her dream, and her little mouth unconsciously hummed a melodious tune with a lingering melody, full of happiness.

Not long after, Wang Yuechan slowly woke up from her sleep, her little mouth still humming softly, her eyes still a little hazy.

When she felt someone around her, she looked up suddenly and saw that it was Li Zimo. She breathed a sigh of relief and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She gave Li Zimo a charming look, turned away pretending to be angry, but then closed her eyes and continued humming, as if she was enjoying this rare tranquility and sweetness.

Half an hour later, the two finally went downstairs together and came to the restaurant.

At this time, Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi were already sitting at the table, waiting for their arrival.

The three women looked at each other. Although they were a little embarrassed, they were more understanding and tolerant.

They smiled and nodded, as if communicating their feelings with their eyes.

Li Zimo looked at the three women, his heart filled with gratitude and happiness.

He said softly, "Qinglian, Qingyi, why don't you eat first? You must be starving."

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi smiled and shook their heads, saying, "We want to wait for the young master and sister Yuechan to come together."

Li Zimo looked at them with pity and said softly, "Well. You don't have to wait for us next time. Just eat first."

Then he put his arm around Wang Yuechan's shoulders and sat down as well.

The four of them sat together, enjoying this rare reunion time and eating breakfast happily. The air was filled with happiness and warmth.

After dinner, Li Zimo gently hugged Yue Qinglian, Yue Qingyi and Wang Yuechan, and the four of them strolled into the garden of the mansion together.

The garden is filled with the fragrance of flowers and shaded by green trees.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows.

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi were dressed in light skirts that swayed gently with their steps, like two blooming flowers dancing in the garden.

From time to time, their laughter was like silver bells, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this quiet garden.

Wang Yuechan snuggled up to Li Zimo, a happy smile on her face.

Sometimes she lowered her head to smell the fragrance of the flowers, and sometimes she looked up at Li Zimo, her eyes full of affection and attachment.

In this beautiful scenery, all worries and sorrows are left behind.

The four of them spent the whole day in the garden, from the first rays of sunshine to the nightfall, with constant laughter and joy.

In this joyful atmosphere, the three women's cultivation levels were each raised by one level.

Wang Yuechan entered the sixth level of martial arts, while Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi broke through to the seventh level of martial arts, catching up with the cultivation progress of other sisters.

With the help of the three women, Li Zimo was successfully promoted to the sixth level of warrior, and his strength reached a new level.

As night fell, the three women reluctantly said goodbye to Li Zimo and returned to their rooms to practice.

Li Zimo returned to the main building and visited the rooms of Huang Wanrong, Xu Qinglan, Liu Yunshang and Zhao Meiyue, sharing a warm time with them.

Finally, he returned to the master bedroom on the fourth floor, where Xie Xiran was waiting for him with anticipation.

The two slept in each other's arms, whispering sweet words to each other.