"Ouch, it hurts so much!" Tu Shan Ya Ya rubbed her bottom and struggled to walk home. With each step, the fleshy part of her face would twitch (grimacing).

Finding a chicken while out and about was supposed to be a lucky day, but my sister shattered her illusions; it was probably a day she hadn't checked the almanac.

Although her sister's fist didn't land on her in the end, her foot landed on her buttocks, kicking her to the ground and then kicking her a few more times.

If you take off your pants, you'll definitely see a few footprints on your butt.

Even so, Tu Shan Ya Ya's love for her sister never diminished. She believed that this was her sister's test for her. Her sister may have tormented her a thousand times, but she would still treat her sister as her first love.

"Sister, Ya Ya will definitely work hard to become stronger. One day I will be strong enough that you can beat me without getting hurt," Tu Shan Ya Ya raised her little fist to encourage herself.

Her older sister is her greatest source of motivation, a bond forged through sisterly love.

"Sister Ya Ya, why are you covering your butt? Are you hurt?"

Hearing another familiar voice, Tu Shan Ya Ya raised her head, saw Lai Hu, and excitedly hugged Tu Shan Rong Rong, crying out.

"Rongrong, my bottom hurts so much! Quickly use the Star Shift technique to heal it for me!"

Carrying its injured bottom, walking home would hurt the fox terribly, even though it was just a superficial wound.

Tu Shan Rongrong was stunned by the hug and couldn't recover for a long time. She had been attacked, her young heart pierced by Ya Ya's huge weapon.

They're both foxes, so why is there such a big difference? But then I thought about it, maybe, just maybe, Ya Ya's intelligence was something she traded for?

Seeing that Tu Shan Rongrong didn't speak, Tu Shan Yaya started to get a little anxious. Would she really let her go back with her injured bottom?

"Rongrong, hurry up! It hurts so much! Waaaaah!"

“Alright,” Tu Shan Rongrong placed her hands on Tu Shan Ya Ya’s injured areas and began to circulate her demonic power to heal her.

The way the two were treating each other was a little hard to describe. Tu Shan Ya Ya hugged Tu Shan Rong Rong around the waist, while Tu Shan Rong Rong had great difficulty placing her hands due to the huge obstacle between them, and could only try her best to get close.

The demons who passed by all stopped in their tracks, their gazes fixed on their second and third young ladies, and a pure white flower flashed through their minds.

"What are the second and third young ladies doing?"

Who knows? Maybe it's that one.

Which one?

"Oh dear, you can't even see this? A pure white flower."

You mean Lily?

"Ahem, what you said has nothing to do with me," a fox demon hurriedly and righteously retorted.

But when the nearby crowd heard this word, their quiet discussion instantly turned into a heated debate.

"What?! Second Miss, Third Miss is actually a lesbian?"

"Yes, who would have thought this would be the first train in the entire Tushan area?"

Upon hearing this term, Tu Shan Ya Ya asked innocently, "Rong Rong, isn't a lily a flower? Why do they call us lilies? Is it because we're very white?"

Maybe.

Tu Shan Rongrong's forehead was blackened. Sure enough, stupidity is contagious. Why would she use this position to treat someone? She could have separated them and placed them directly on the other person's...

No, this isn't much better!

However, once the "Shifting Stars" technique is used, it cannot be stopped casually, otherwise it may worsen the injury.

Countless thoughts flashed through Tu Shan Rongrong's mind: why not let go? After all, it's not her who's in pain, but her reputation.

I suddenly realized that my IQ, which was as high as 360, had become 63. It was completely reversed, and I was now on the same level as Sister Ya Ya.

"I'm going crazy!" After the spell ended, Tu Shan Rongrong immediately retreated three meters to maintain a safe distance from Tu Shan Yaya, making sure she would no longer be infected.

"You're all very free, aren't you?" Tu Shan Rongrong glanced at the gossiping crowd, her tone carrying a hint of doubt.

Tu Shan Rongrong doesn't resemble a lesbian at all. As for Sister Ya Ya, we'll have to wait and see, but she's definitely not.

"I have other things to do."

"I'm going home to see the kids."

My wife is calling me home to exercise.

The demons all made excuses to run away. Watching the drama wasn't so pleasant; if they were too slow, they risked having to pay extra rent.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Tu Shan Ya Ya rubbed her bottom and jumped up in surprise.

Now that her bottom doesn't hurt anymore, she doesn't need to go home and rest for two days; she can continue playing.

"What should we do?" Tu Shan Ya Ya looked around and then realized that only Tu Shan Rong Rong was left.

Realizing something was wrong, Tu Shan Rongrong spoke first, "Sister Ya Ya, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

Whenever Sister Ya Ya acts like this, it's always because she's up to something—either something bad or something disruptive; nothing good ever happens.

"Rongrong, I'm so bored. How about you take me to play?" Tu Shan Ya Ya pleaded, pulling on Tu Shan Rongrong's hand.

Every time Rongrong says she has something to do, it actually means she's going out to play and doesn't want to take her along. If it's work, Rongrong will just say she's going back to the office.

"Sister Ya Ya, I need to work, not go out to play," Tu Shan Rongrong said seriously.

Bringing Ya Ya along to listen to music is like casting pearls before swine.

Besides, she can't let Ya Ya know about her relationship with Chi Musheng.

"Then I'll work with you today. Wherever Rongrong goes, I'll go." Tu Shan Ya Ya held Tu Shan Rongrong's hand tightly. Rongrong was in such a hurry to shake her off that there must be something really fun.

"Sigh," Tu Shan Rongrong sighed. It seemed that her plan to listen to the zither quietly and watch Chi Musheng in the afternoon was going to be shattered, after all, she had an ADHD older sister by her side.

"I can take you with me, Ya Ya, but you have to promise me you won't talk loudly, you won't touch anything, and you definitely won't run around."

She had to make a three-point agreement with Ya Ya beforehand, otherwise Ya Ya would act like a wild horse when they arrived at Tu Shan. More importantly, she didn't want to cause trouble for Chi Musheng, since the two were just friends at the moment.

"Don't worry, Rongrong, trust me," Tu Shan Ya Ya said, patting her conscience.

Acting with a clear conscience is one thing; being able to do it is another.

"Let's go." Tu Shan Rongrong had no choice but to trust Tu Shan Ya Ya. The other party was holding her hand tightly, and time was running out. There was no time to struggle with Tu Shan Ya Ya.

As expected, when the two foxes arrived at the place, the door of the music hall was already open. A man in white sat on the stage, his fingers on the strings, but his gaze was not on the music, but on the door.

For a fleeting moment, their eyes met, and they communicated across the sound barrier.

"Chi Musheng, were you waiting for me?"

"Third Miss, when did you become so self-admiring?"

"It's always been like this; after three years together, don't you know perfectly well?"

"Sorry, I forgot," Chi Musheng said, withdrawing his gaze and ending the silent conversation between the two.

He was just being tactful, not wanting to call you narcissistic, but you directly admitted it. What else is there to say? Besides, he was indeed watching to see if Tu Shan Rongrong would come.

Three years had passed, and the two were already very familiar with each other. Chi Musheng's understanding of Tu Shan Rongrong was probably better than that of Tu Shan Rongrong herself.