Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

After Shen Wanwan finished speaking, she stood up, but stumbled because she was moving too quickly and fell back into the water. Gu Beichen reached out to support her, but Shen Wanwan fell directly into his arms.

Shen Wanwan looked up in panic, and her red lips happened to brush against Gu Beichen's lips. Both of their faces turned red instantly, and their hearts were beating fast.

When their eyes met, time stood still at this moment, and the world was eclipsed.

The two of them forgot to breathe and just stared at each other in a daze.

Ripples appeared on the water, the medicinal fields on the shore were full of vitality, and the air around seemed to be solidified, yet seemed to be surging rapidly.

"There are clean clothes in the dormitory. Let's go change out of these wet clothes first."

Shen Wanwan struggled to stand up again, quickly got out of the water and ran towards the yard.

She fled in panic, not knowing that after her body left the water, her wet clothes stuck to her body, revealing her graceful figure.

Gu Beichen looked at Shen Wanwan's fleeing back, and couldn't help but choke on his words with a dark look in his eyes.

Ever since being poisoned by the Ice Soul Ghost, he had endured countless full moon nights alone. Every time the poison took effect, he was in excruciating pain, especially when he didn't have the jade pendant with him. The pain when the poison took effect was even more deplorable.

This time the poison attack was even more special. First, his body was possessed, and then he suffered from the pain of the poison. When his consciousness became blurred, he fell into a warm embrace.

Soon, he felt as if his whole body was wrapped by a special force. The pain in his body gradually subsided and finally disappeared, and he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw her beside him. He realized that what happened before was not an illusion, and his heart was filled with happiness.

This time he would not let go no matter what.

Not until Shen Wanwan's figure disappeared at the end of the medicinal field did Gu Beichen emerge from the stream and slowly walk to the shore.

He walked with a limp, but his physical condition was better than any previous attack of the poison.

Gu Beichen glanced at the water surface that was shining with colorful rays of light, then turned and walked towards the yard.

When he walked into the yard, Shen Wanwan had already changed her clothes and came out with a set of clean clothes in her hands.

"You should change your clothes first. We should go out."

Gu Beichen stared at the clothes in Shen Wanwan's hands for a while before slowly saying, "Okay."

There were some clothes to change into in his own dormitory, but he said nothing. He reached out and took the clothes from Shen Wanwan's hand, then turned and went into the bathroom next door.

After Gu Beichen came out of the bathroom, Shen Wanwan was about to reach out and hold his wrist to lead him out of the space, but the moment she was about to touch him, she suddenly withdrew her hand.

Gu Beichen was confused and looked at Shen Wanwan suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a flash before his eyes, and the scene before him was his own dormitory in Lanfeng Villa.

Gu Beichen was stunned. His eyes flashed again, and Shen Wanwan's charming figure appeared before him. He quickly reached out and grabbed Shen Wanwan's wrist, "What's going on?"

His voice was anxious and a little surprised.

Shen Wanwan's eyebrows danced with joy, "I think I now truly possess telekinesis."

"Psychic power?"

Gu Beichen's face was full of confusion.

"Yes, it is like that."

As Shen Wanwan spoke, she hooked her finger towards the table not far away. A cup rose into the air and flew straight towards her, finally landing steadily in her palm.

Gu Beichen's eyes narrowed in shock. This...

"My royal brother once told me that the true world of cultivation is about cultivating spiritual power. Cultivators can be divided into sword cultivators, magic cultivators, alchemy cultivators, and talisman cultivators. My royal brother is a rare genius among the magic cultivators."

"So, you are also a Dharma practitioner?"

Shen Wanwan touched her nose and said, "Maybe."

She felt inexplicably guilty. She had only heard her royal brother briefly mention the concept of cultivators and didn't know much about it. She couldn't be considered a spiritual practitioner at the moment.