Chapter 175 - Storytelling
Chapter 175: Storytelling
In the quiet of the night, under the clear moon and gentle breeze.
When Jiang Huai stepped out of Bai Li’s room, he happened to meet Bai Jin, who was about to knock on the door. Their cheeks were opposite each other for a moment, and Jiang Huai’s gaze shifted away, a hint of inexplicable guilt in his heart.
He thought he had maxed out his resistance to embarrassment, but if he touched his cheek now, it would probably be burning hot.
“I wanted to talk to Bai Li. Is she asleep?” Bai Jin’s voice was soft.
“She just closed her eyes, probably getting ready to sleep,” Jiang Huai answered cautiously.
Before he left the room, Bai Li had already curled up under the covers, her snow-white slender body tightly wrapped in the bedding, still emanating a faint milky scent.
“Okay, then I’ll talk to her another day,” Bai Jin nodded slightly and turned away from Bai Li’s room.
Jiang Huai carefully closed Bai Li’s door and was about to return to his own room when he glanced at Bai Jin and noticed a look of hesitation in her eyes. He then walked to the other side of the ship’s deck.
“I’m going to get some fresh air. Aunt Bai, would you like to join me?”
Bai Jin nodded lightly and then walked beside Jiang Huai with her slender legs.
Jiang Huai’s heart was thumping, a slight unease seeping through. The woman beside him was Bai Li’s biological mother and a ninth realm Immortal Venerable.