Murong Qinghe's legs kicked wildly in the air, her heart pounding.

Did Brother Zu mean something by implying that he has feelings for me?

Brother Zu is handsome and dashing, and his cultivation is also very high. He has always been someone I admire...

Oh dear, I can't think about it anymore. I can't let Brother Chu down.

But why did I send that second message? Why isn't there a recall function...?

What will Brother Zu think of me then? How disappointed Brother Chu will be if he finds out?

While she was rolling around on the bed in embarrassment, Zu'an, thousands of miles away, looked at the jade slip in his hand and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The young girl seemed to have misunderstood something, but unfortunately he couldn't explain anything further, since the girl had her pride.

So the two of them tacitly ended the awkward conversation.

At that moment, another avatar flashed: "Brother Zu, are you there?"

The profile picture shows Sang Qian holding her daughter Sisi. The little one is cute, and the older one is beautiful and dignified, with a gentle and charming temperament unique to young women.

Her name is quite normal—"Xiaoqian".

"Xiaoqian, you're still up so late?"

"I just fed Sisi, and she's already in bed."

A scene suddenly flashed into Zuan's mind: one night he had stolen his daughter's food, and it was truly a wonderful memory.

"It must be hard for you to take care of the child alone."

"It's not hard work, a lot of people are helping me, especially Dandan who has helped me a lot."

"Have you missed me lately?" Sensing that the other person was obviously a little reserved, Zu'an took the initiative to guide the conversation.

In the small courtyard behind the academy, Sang Qian, hiding under the covers, blushed instantly upon seeing the news. She wrote many words with her finger, then crossed them all out, leaving only one word: "Want~"

"Then call me 'husband' and let me hear it."

Sang Qianxia blushed, secretly glancing back before quickly typing, like a thief: "Good husband!"

After finishing writing, he immediately stuck the jade slip to his chest, afraid that someone would find out.

"My dear, my sweet wife."

Sang Qian's heart was pounding in her throat. She thought to herself, "Brother Zu is so bold. He can say such embarrassing things so easily." But then she thought about how they had gotten along in the past and felt relieved. He had always been quite bold and often made people act embarrassingly.

Meanwhile, another portrait lit up on the Zuan jade slip.

The image above shows Zheng Dan with a charming expression, seemingly taking a selfie from above, and one can vaguely see the alluring valley in her chest.

Upon seeing her name, "Little Dirty Girl," Zu An felt utterly speechless; it seemed like very few of these women were normal.

"Brother Zu, what are you doing?"

"I was thinking of you." Seeing her confident smile, Zu'an couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

"Tch, he's probably just flirting with other girls."

"No way, I'm flirting with you right now."

"Xiaoqian and I are in the same bed right now."

Zuan: "..."

Even someone as thick-skinned as him felt a little embarrassed at that moment.

"Qianqian thought I didn't know, and she kept her back to me, glancing at me guiltily every now and then. Humph, she didn't even realize that the faint light emanating from the jade slip betrayed her."

Upon seeing this message, Zu An breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't the two sisters-in-law sending the message at the same time; otherwise, without his knowledge, he might have said something that would have been disastrous.

Why are you two sleeping together?

"It's because you weren't here. I'm all lonely and have no choice but to come to my sister-in-law for comfort."

The image of two girls huddled together in a blanket, their youthful and beautiful bodies embracing each other, immediately flashed into Zuan's mind, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"Are you thinking about something lewd?"

"No, I am so upright and noble, how could I think about such things?"

"Oh, I was originally thinking of finding another opportunity to help you persuade your sister-in-law to join, but since you are so upright and virtuous, I'll pass."

"Ahem, I admit I was a little too loud just now."

Just then, "Little Dirty Girl" changed her name to "North".

Zu'an was completely baffled: "???"

"Brother Zu, please change your profile picture and name to Qian."

"Why?" Zuan was sweating profusely. Why did all the girls he met today want him to have couple names with them? This was a minefield that was sure to lead to his death. He absolutely couldn't touch it.

“Brother Zu, I’m Bei and you’re Qian. We become well-behaved when we’re together.”

Zuan almost got a nosebleed from it; this girl is truly a vixen.

At this moment, an avatar named "Ling'er" began to flash. In the avatar, she was sitting upright at a table writing runes, with her back straight and a scholarly air about her.

"Brother Zu, are you there?"

Zuan chuckled. These girls' chatting skills were still very clumsy, just like those naive young boys in his past life, who only knew how to send "Are you there?" to the girls they liked, leaving them clueless about how to start a conversation.

"Little sister Ling'er, your profile picture is quite pretty. Who took it for you?"

Xie Daoyun, who was reading at the table, felt a slight flush on her cheeks when she saw his praise: "I asked Xie Xiu to take a picture for me. At first, he was reluctant, but after seeing this jade slip, he insisted on having one too. I told him that this item is precious and difficult to make again before he gave up the idea."

If Xie Xiu were here, he would definitely complain like crazy. That day, in order to take a satisfactory and good-looking portrait, his sister made him take a total of 1,827 photos. Even though he thought most of them were perfect, his sister was still not satisfied. She could even point out the differences in some photos that were not much different, which drove him to the brink of collapse.

“Materials are a bit scarce right now. We’ll send him one when we have more.” Zu’an stared at her profile picture. He had to admit that Xie Daoyun looked really beautiful in the photo, as if she had stepped out of a book describing a gentle and graceful lady.

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