You Su still managed to get out of bed. First, relying on his divine sense and thin eyesight, he reopened the closed door, wishing he could make the window even brighter.
After doing all this, he sat on a wooden chair, facing the serene Fairy Wangshu.
This reminded You Su of his time in the Mandarin Duck Sword Sect, where Ji Lingruo, like him, sat alone with his junior sister in his simple room to give lessons.
At first, he kept the doors and windows wide open to avoid suspicion, even though he knew no one would see, seeking a clear conscience. Until that month before parting, the lessons with his junior sister had progressed to a stage where it felt inappropriate to proceed without closing all the doors and windows tightly.
He thought of this, and instinctively glanced at the senior sister waiting for him to start the lecture. Although his vision was unclear, her mysterious and beautiful appearance was still vividly recalled.
