Yu Wanwan waved her hands repeatedly: "No need, no need, it's fine as it is."

The two chatted for a while longer before Yu Wanwan withdrew her hand. Then she found a pink fruit shell, filled it with water, and completely immersed Lan Yin's soul inside.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Wanwan found a bone knife and cut her finger.

The bone knife was a bit dull, and it took a lot of effort to make a cut. The blood dripped into the water and quickly dispersed, mixing with the water.

When Qinglu returned, he had a smile on his face and told her some good news: "Wanwan, I have already talked to the clan leader about resigning from my position as elder and going home with you."

Yu Wanwan looked at him quietly for a while, then reached out and hugged his waist, pressing her face against his chest: "Qinglu, will you regret it?"

After all, he had been an elder on Dragon Island for so many years and was highly respected. If he were to be with her, he would have to leave his hometown. If it were her, she would definitely not be willing.

Qinglu took her hand, placed it to his lips, and gave it a devout kiss: "What is there to regret? Nothing is more important to me than you."

Although he resigned from his position as elder, there were still some things to be done in the handover process. The first thing was to select the next elder, which kept Qinglu very busy.

Worried that Yu Wanwan would be bored, Qinglu sent her away from Dragon Island.

The family of five sat around the dining table. Yu Wanwan placed the pink fruit shell containing Lan Yin's soul on the table and solemnly said, "I have something to announce to you."

The couples all looked on with curiosity at the unidentified sphere inside, their eyes all fixed on Yu Wanwan.

"His name is Lanyin, and he is my new partner."

"..."

A deathly silence fell over the dinner table. Fei Han was the first to ask, "Wanwan, what's wrong? It's just a ball."

Bai Jing reached out and pressed his hand against her forehead: "Are you too tired from the ritual? Do you want to rest for a bit?"

Mo Zhou stared intently at her, his eyes filled with worry.

Yu Wanwan was treated like a mental patient. She took Bai Jing's hand away, feeling helpless: "No, I'm not sick, and I'm not tired."

She pointed to the pink fruit shell and repeated what she had explained to Qinglu earlier to them.

After she finished speaking, Qinglu nodded: "I can testify that what Wanwan said is true."

"In just a few more days, Lanyin will be able to become human." Yu Wanwan hugged the pink fruit shell, her face full of tenderness and joy.