Thinking about this, he felt helpless. Was it easy for him to make an investment? He had to be both the father and the mother.
Yi Ting was slightly startled when she heard his encouraging words, and her body involuntarily tensed up when she felt his hand cover hers.
Qin Luo seemed to sense her tension, so he tightened his grip and said softly, "Relax and follow my rhythm."
He took Yiting's hand and slowly extended it towards the Qingxin flower, his movements gentle yet precise. "Feel it," he said, "the force should penetrate evenly, as naturally as flowing water."
The breath Qin Luo exhaled as he spoke close to her ear made her heart race, and a deep blush rose to her face.
Yi Ting tried her best to concentrate and follow Qin Luo's guidance, but she just couldn't calm her heart down.
"Calm down!"
Qin Luo's face darkened slightly, and he said in a sullen voice. He hadn't expected that she would still be spacing out at a time like this!
Yi Ting trembled at his sharp shout, quickly regaining her composure and focusing her attention on her hands. She bit her lip, silently blaming herself for her lack of willpower.
Fortunately, with Qin Luo's help, Yi Ting finally managed to control her strength and pick the Qingxin Flower intact.
Qin Luo's expression softened slightly at this point. "Remember this feeling. You can pick them yourself from here on out."
Yi Ting nodded gently, not daring to look into Qin Luo's eyes, afraid of seeing reproach in his gaze.
After a short rest, Yiting mustered her courage and reached out to pick another Qingxin flower. This time, although her movements were still a little clumsy, they were much more skillful than before.
When she successfully picked the second Qingxin Flower, she breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but steal a glance at Qin Luo. After noticing that his expression was calm, she cautiously asked him.
"Master, have I made progress?"
"Hmm, not bad." Qin Luo nodded lightly, then placed the two Qingxin flowers into the wooden box.
Upon hearing this, Yi Ting seemed to receive immense affirmation, and a radiant smile bloomed on her face.
Under Qin Luo's supervision, Yi Ting became more and more skilled, plucking up one Qingxin flower after another, and in a short time, she had completely looted them.
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