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She looked just like her true self, not the previous Puppet Body. Knowing that someone was furious, she felt no need to rush in and extinguish the flames with her own body. She understood the principle of avoiding trouble; as long as Song Huai couldn't catch her flaw, she would never admit to anything.
After some flattery, the effect was significant. "Yu Yue" sounded too masculine; I’ll call you Little Fish instead, it sounds nicer. And don’t keep calling me 'adult.' We belong together; calling you that isn’t good for you.
"Alright then, let’s go with Jiu Ge."
The moment she said "Jiu Ge," it struck a chord deep within him. Hei Shijiu loved hearing it; he had long disliked the middle part of his name, which opened up the conversation.
"I see your cultivation isn't high, and you're out here alone; that's a bit dangerous."
Yun Zhi Yue shyly replied, "It’s just that my family is strict. I sneaked out; as long as I don’t run into Ming Di, I’m not afraid of anything. I was scared to death when I saw Jiu Ge earlier, that’s why I ran."
Hei Shijiu laughed heartily, imagining the scene: "So it’s a sheltered upbringing! You’ve never faced storms and tempests; you really need some experience."
"Well, with my identity, I can open Gui Jing. I've already unlocked the first Hell Level attraction. Once we finish here, Jiu Ge will take you to have some fun at Gui Jing."
Everyone: "Wait, we haven't even started this trip yet, and you've already achieved something?"
Yun Zhi Yue smiled sweetly and thanked him, looking like a naive and lively neighbor girl.
Hei Shijiu had a carefree personality and was easy to get along with; it was hard to imagine someone like him could hold authority in such a cold and stern place as the underworld.
The journey to the attraction would take some time. After chatting with her, Hei Shijiu said he needed to take a nap and immediately fell asleep with a snore.
Yun Zhi Yue carefully got up and crossed over the railing in front of her. She intended to find a seat casually but was suddenly bound by the water flow around her waist and pulled over to sit next to Song Huai.
Meeting Song Huai's vortex-like gaze, Yun Zhi Yue felt intimidated; she wanted to say something but held back, sitting quietly without speaking.
Across from her, Laurel whispered, "What’s going on with you? Are you really Yu Yue?"
Waving his wrist adorned with silver chains, he continued, "Are you blind? Can’t you see this chain? Didn’t I tell you I bought Cosmetic Liquid? It cost me a hundred thousand Eerie Coins and works quite well!"
Laurel's face showed disbelief: "You changed your gender through plastic surgery? This is my first time seeing something like this! Did you steal Yu Yue's abilities?"
That guy was mentally unstable; he would never change his gender. If Yu Yue fell for it, then you must be something else entirely! After spending so many days together, we must be fated; let me introduce myself—I’m Laurel."
Bai Miao Miao listened intently, her eyes widening as if recalling something important. She grabbed Jiang Bai's arm beside her, her eyes reddening as she stared at Yun Zhi Yue's completely unfamiliar face.
Confused again, she thought: Isn’t Yun Zhi Yue a Ming Di Ren? How did she become something else? Wu Jian wondered?
Knowing that Laurel was trying to probe into her background, Yun Zhi Yue smiled slightly: "I know your name is Laurel; we’ve already met. This is an Eerie Game, not a matchmaking show—there’s no need to get too familiar; it would feel awkward."
Laurel ran her fingers through her golden hair, striking a pose she thought was cool.
"Arranged marriages aren't that bad, just look at me—"
Before she could finish her sentence, Yun Zhi Yue was swept off her feet and placed onto Song Huai's lap. Their eyes met, and an undeniable tension filled the air. Was it just her imagination, or was there something more between them?
She wanted to follow the usual logic and slap Song Huai for being so forward, scolding him for getting too handsy. Yet, for some reason, she felt a strange sense of guilt.
"Cough, Song Huai," she said, "even though my body is that of a woman, my heart is still that of a man. You might give people the wrong impression about your preferences."
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