Yu Wanwan lay in bed, a blush rising on her face.

The blanket was thrown haphazardly on her, exposing a section of her fair and delicate calf to the air, her pink toes curling nervously.

Qinglu stood in front of her bed, looking down at her. His pupils were no longer as pure as before, but rather as dark and deep as spilled ink, his emotions churning.

With long fingers covering his waist, Qinglu slowly pulled off his belt, revealing his delicate collarbone and strong chest to Yu Wanwan, and his robe fell to the ground.

The Qing law was overturned and superimposed.

Yu Wanwan screamed in surprise and sat up abruptly in bed.

She was breathing heavily and it took her a while to react.

The cave remained quiet, with a faint torch flickering in the cold wind. Yu Wanwan wiped the sweat from her neck and then collapsed weakly back onto the bed.

What? It was just a dream. That really scared her.

Yu Wanwan stared wide-eyed at the dark cave ceiling. After a while, she rolled over and hugged the blanket tightly.

How could she have such an immoral dream about Qinglu? It's absolutely outrageous!

Yu Wanwan vehemently despised herself.

After she finished cursing, Yu Wanwan realized something and sat up again.

"Could it be... that I've fallen in love with..."

...

After realizing that she might like Qinglu, Yu Wanwan began to intentionally or unintentionally avoid him.

She wanted to remain normal, but her body was out of control. Whenever her eyes met his, she would instinctively look away. When they made physical contact, her body temperature and the hardness of his body were particularly noticeable.

Qinglu put her down, and before he could say anything, Yu Wanwan had already darted into the cave like a released rabbit.

Today's lesson was to review the texts we had learned before. Qinglu and others were going back with Yu Wanwan, so they pulled up a chair and brought their own work with them.

Yu Wanwan was surrounded by many females, all of whom came to ask her questions.

The females chattered amongst themselves. Yu Wanwan hadn't slept well yesterday, and she wasn't in good shape today either. She had only been teaching for a short while when she started yawning several times.

A red fruit suddenly appeared in front of her. Yu Wanwan was stunned for a moment before she realized that a female was smiling at her in a friendly manner: "Wanwan, are you very tired today? Did you not get enough rest? I have a fruit here. Eating one might make you feel better."

This female was one of the females who had gotten closer to her in the past few days. Her name was Shiyu. She didn't talk much and wasn't very noticeable, so Yu Wanwan didn't have a very deep impression of her.

Taking the red fruit from her, Yu Wanwan felt a warmth in her heart: "Thank you."

This was the first time she had ever received kindness from a female!

Over the next few days, Yu Wanwan became noticeably closer to Shiyu. Shiyu's personality was somewhat similar to hers—gentle, soft, and easy to get along with.

I learned from the chat that Shiyu is a female of the rabbit clan.

She knew A-Ye, who was also a rabbit-tribe beastman, and Yu Wanwan's affection for her grew even stronger.

These past few days, she had been struggling with the issue of Qinglu. She really wanted to talk to Baijing about Qinglu, but because the assessment was approaching, the once-every-three-day island excursion perk was no longer available, so she had to put the matter aside for the time being.

At the same time, the assessment officially began.

As mentioned before, it is divided into three categories: text, dance, and song.

The task was simply to write down the entire sacrificial text from memory, which wasn't difficult. Yu Wanwan wrote very quickly and became the first person to hand in her paper.

But the dance that followed was very troublesome. Despite learning for so long, she was still uncoordinated.

The fact that Qing Lü was sitting below as an examiner made her even more nervous.

Yu Wanwan put on a long dress and struggled to dance to the beat of the drums. She barely managed to finish the dance, but at the end, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her dress and almost fell flat on her face. Fortunately, she managed to stand up.

After the dance, feeling embarrassed, Yu Wanwan quickly left. Qinglu sat in his seat, holding the talcum powder in his hand and lingering there, but his earlobes had already turned red.

Wu Heng leaned closer and said to him, "Qinglu, that little female danced really well just now."

The witch doctor leaned closer and said, "I also think this female has a really thin waist, much better than the previous one."

The woman in front of Yu Wanwan was a female with no regard for her figure; her belly was loose and her skin was dark, which made the witch doctor very uncomfortable.

For him, Yu Wanwan was like a refreshing sight.

Qinglu also thought the little female danced beautifully, with a slender waist that made him want to go up and hold her.

Sacrificial songs are melodies similar to chanting, without specific words or musical notes, so they can only be memorized by rote.

Before it started, Yu Wanwan sat on the chair feeling utterly hopeless. The thought of Qinglu hearing her sing again made her feel terrible.

The dance performance last time was already bad, and now they're singing too? They've completely lost face.

Qinglu walked in, saw Yu Wanwan's appearance, patted her head, and smiled gently: "Wanwan, don't be too nervous, just be yourself."

Yu Wanwan nodded listlessly.

This scene was witnessed by Flora, who was hiding to the side. She glared fiercely at Yu Wanwan, her fists clenched until they turned white.

Yu Wanwan nervously walked onto the stage. She was tone-deaf to begin with, and when she sang, she was terribly off-key. It took her a long time to manage to sing the song.

She saw Qinglu sitting below, smiling gently at her. Yu Wanwan shuddered, and the last note of her voice soared to the heavens.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Yu Wanwan stepped off the stage, and soon the next female took her place.

As she was about to leave the cave, she heard a mournful wail from the female behind her. The song was so shrill that she nearly tripped and fell.

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