Give Them an Explanation

"Ah—!"

Qiu Ruoshui suddenly cried out.

"Hairou, what are you doing? What if the Soul Bone falls to the ground?"

"Soul Bones aren't that easy to break."

Yu Hairou curled her lips.

She took the Wisdom Skull, over fifty thousand years old, after Xue Wu had finished examining it.

Her eyes lit up as she held it against her face and rubbed it.

"Wow! Let me rub against it properly and see if I can get smarter."

"Pfft, hahaha!"

Gu Qingbo could not hold back her laughter.

"Hairou, your brains have all grown into your chest. You're rubbing the wrong place!"

"Ah—! Qingbo, you're dead!"

Yu Hairou and Gu Qingbo began playfully fighting.

"Seriously, what's there to rub? It'd be great if that Soul Bone were mine."

Qiu Ruoshui pursed her lips.

"Ruoshui, you really dare to dream, huh? It's already good enough that Ye Qiu lets us play with it so casually, and you still want to swallow someone else's Soul Bone whole."

Shen Liuyu rolled her eyes.

"Tch! Why not? When the time comes, we can just sell the seventh girl to Ye Qiu in exchange for the Soul Bone. The seventh girl would definitely be willing."

As soon as she said that,

Qiu Ruoshui met Shui Yue'er's resentful gaze.

"Haha. Yue'er might not even be worth as much as that Soul Bone."

Xue Wu covered her red lips, unable to suppress her laughter.

Gu Qingbo suddenly said,

"It's fine, just give big sis to Ye Qiu too! A pair of sisters—he'll definitely like that!"

"You... stop talking such nonsense!"

Shui Bing'er's face flushed red as she furrowed her brows and scolded them.

"Hey! Are you all just going to ignore us? Why don't all of you go warm Ye Qiu's bed? Then everyone can get a piece!"