According to ancient books on mysticism, the elves are a race that is good at using life force.

While they were talking, Ivy walked over to her sister who was lying beside the hot spring pool, and asked in a concerned tone:

"Are you feeling unwell, sister?"

Seeing her sister coming over, Irene perked up a little, forced a smile, and said in a casual manner:

"It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy after soaking in the hot spring for too long."

"Then do you want me to help you up?" Ivy's tone was still full of concern.

Irene pursed her lips, then nodded.

In this way, Ivy helped her sister to the shower room.

Eros just came out of the shower room at this moment. Seeing the two sisters coming over, he smiled and nodded.

Ivy lowered her head a little embarrassedly, while Irene was a little shy.

Fortunately, Eros had no intention of stopping them from chatting. After nodding, he walked towards the open space on the other side, where there was a row of benches made of vines.

After Eros left, Ivy helped her sister into the shower room.

She looked at her sister with a questioning look in her eyes: "Do you need me to help you take a shower?"

Irene waved her hands repeatedly: "I can do it myself."

Ivy nodded, let go of her sister's hand, turned around and left the shower room, closing the door behind her.

Seeing her sister leave, Irene quickly took off her swimming trunks and swimsuit. She looked down and her cheeks became redder.

She reached out and turned on the shower in the shower room. Feeling the cool water sliding over her skin, she gradually calmed down.

"How weird!" she whispered to herself.