Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind

"This is the book I wrote," Wangshu said solemnly.

"You wrote it?" Even You Su was a bit surprised.

"That’s right, it’s filled with insights from my dual cultivation practice. Actually, I know it, even though Junior Sister tells me you’re very capable, she’s always being bullied by Junior Brother. But Junior Brother seems to be struggling with cultivation, so I wrote down my insights hoping they can help Junior Sister."

Wangshu’s eyes sparkled, hoping Ji Lingruo would like her gift.

Ji Lingruo was momentarily stunned, unsure whether to be happy or worried, secretly thinking: three years ago, when I was secretly studying the sect’s secret techniques, you were just gazing at the snow on the mountain, and now you’re teaching me your insights?

But anyway, it’s a thoughtful gesture from Senior Sister... I might as well take a look; maybe there will be something useful?

Ji Lingruo carefully put it away: "Senior Sister, you are thoughtful. We should exchange ideas more often... The depth and breadth of this path require us to learn from each other."

Wangshu heard this and nodded earnestly.

You Su licked his lips, feeling unfulfilled, but was relieved that the two women managed to reach a consensus. Just a pity that matters weren’t going as expected, as the baby came too unexpectedly. He dared not harm Junior Sister’s health for the sake of enjoying the perfect beauty.

"Junior Sister, why don’t you train with Junior Brother first, and I’ll study it myself. If I find something wrong, I’ll ask Junior Sister."

Ji Lingruo, determined to deepen her relationship with Senior Sister, was too shy to make the first move, bashfully saying, "Senior Sister should go first... Elders take precedence, and Senior Sister is more skilled, so I should learn first."

"But... today is Junior Sister’s birthday, so Junior Sister should go first."

"No, no..."

One was too embarrassed to show off in front of others, the other felt guilty for jumping ahead; the two women started to push and pull, modestly yielding.

You Su lay between them, bewildered, and wrapped an arm around each woman’s waist, pulling them close into his embrace, laying them against his left and right arms.

"Weren’t we here to gaze at the moon? How did it turn into dual cultivation? The moonlight is so bright; we shouldn’t waste it."

Lying in You Su’s embrace, Ji Lingruo initially felt bashful, but upon hearing his disappointing words, became embarrassed and annoyed. She had finally mustered the courage, and here he was acting coy after taking advantage.

Tomorrow would be their farewell, and she couldn’t afford to be too reserved. Once they parted, it would be days before they could practice again, and she wanted a memorable night before their separation.

Saying this, her hand reached for You Su’s belt, acting as if she were a female bandit who had captured a handsome gentleman.

You Su was scared and quickly held her hand, anxious, "Junior Sister, what are you doing? Today isn’t the day!"

"Not today? Why not today?" Ji Lingruo’s eyes flashed as she asked teasingly, "Have you already relieved yourself outside? Was it with Sister Yaoyao? And now you’re saying it can’t be done?"

Wangshu also gave him a serious look; her possessiveness was no less than Ji Lingruo’s.

You Su found himself cornered, unable to defend, and dared not recall the distressing encounter with Hua Jing. He had to reveal the secret of Junior Sister being pregnant.

Ji Lingruo was astonished, realizing the Third Elder’s careful intentions.

Despite the concern, that thoughtful intention nearly cost her a great happiness in life.

Yet, seeing You Su usually calm and wise, who now fell for such a trick, his respect and care for her made Ji Lingruo’s heart reflect even more deeply.

You Su realized he was fooled, yet felt no resentment, only the relief of a narrow escape.

Ji Lingruo found the opportunity to explain her condition and her plan to return home tomorrow.

You Su remained silent.

Learning that Junior Sister would be away for a while, he felt a bitter and uncontainable sadness. He often traveled outside, and the ones bearing the sorrow of separation were always Junior Sister. His heart was filled with guilt.

He couldn’t bring himself to ask her to stay, nor could Ji Lingruo let him accompany her. You Su held an esteemed status; traveling across continents required legitimate reasons and a complex process for obtaining a pass, which couldn’t be compared to Ji Lingruo merely returning home.

Ji Lingruo smiled as she wiped You Su’s tears, saying when the breakthrough ended she’d return, and it was just right to visit her sister and family.

You Su firmly demanded he accompany Junior Sister on her journey tomorrow; Wangshu joined, expressing she wanted to accompany too.

Ji Lingruo was profoundly touched, her nose sour; she had found another heart-to-heart in this realm of the Human Race in Central Continent.

Like a nestling returning to the forest, she plunged into the embrace of Wangshu and You Su, the three holding each other close, their passions grew.

Unconsciously, the two women resumed their modesty battle over who would go first.

You Su, benefiting from the situation, watched the two tug and pull, directly flipping them both into the blanket.

Rustling sounds were heard, and on the lotus platform, many fabrics piled up together.

Ji Lingruo was mortified, pounding You Su’s chest and scolding:

"Why should I go first?"

"Senior Sister was right, Junior Sister has a birthday today and is leaving tomorrow; emotionally and logically, Junior Sister should go first."

"Hmm, hmm."

Wangshu nodded in agreement, and under the moonlight, she carefully observed the scene before her. Watching Ji Lingruo showcasing a stunning sight, she exclaims with sincere admiration:

"Junior Sister looks beautiful."

Wangshu’s earnest gaze was so raw that Ji Lingruo felt chaotic and bashful to the point of fainting, but there was no turning back from today’s decision.

"Senior Sister! Don’t watch me! Deal with him!"

"Then what should I do?"

Unfortunately, Ji Lingruo was too exhausted to utter a complete sentence.

"Senior Sister, I’ll teach you," You Su smiled innocently, "Just push me from behind."

Ji Lingruo’s beautiful eyes widened, ready to rebuke, but was again interrupted mercilessly by You Su.

"The military strategy states: Divide forces, surround strong enemies. Senior Sister behind me can flank the enemy with Junior Sister from two sides of cheese slices."

"Hmm, hmm!"

Wangshu nodded foolishly; she rarely used Pure Heart to gauge people around her, relying solely on her own judgment—

Junior Brother’s words were correct.

Ji Lingruo fell into complete despair, realizing that on her birthday, she received the biggest reward despite being the birthday girl.

Under the bright starlit sky, the quiet sounds continued throughout the night.

Unknown to them, the mountaintop scene was fully visible to He Shutong from below.

He Shutong would not use Divine Thought to stretch her perception beyond the celestial forest, and to maintain her condition, she’d seldom use it. With thick forests hiding them, she couldn’t see what the students were doing in the courtyard with just her eyesight.

But today, her disciples’ battlefield unexpectedly turned into the lonely mountaintop of Lotus Peak, she wondered what sparked such a whim...

She lay within Lotus Pool, and lifting her head, she just had to rely on her Void Realm’s extraordinary sight to see the silhouette of the mountain’s rise and fall.

She shook her head and sighed gently, feeling somewhat helpless, thinking that such an event happened even later than she’d anticipated...

Meanwhile, on Bihua Peak.

The Third Elder withdrew the Divine Abilities controlling Shining Through the Ages, sneering at You Su’s antics.

Earlier, when You Su rushed over to Bihua Peak in urgency after a bath to plead for help with the matter, she thought it incredible and mused who in this era would appreciate such clichéd romance?

Yet, watching the vanishing radiance filling the sky, far more dazzling than fireworks, a trace of envy flickered in her eyes.

No matter how clichéd, isn’t it still romantic?