Two days later, Hua Qiang lay exhausted on the bed, staring lifelessly at a little spider on the ceiling.
The little spider stared back at him, all eight eyes revealing a faint, inscrutable smile.
For three whole days, she had stayed here watching three days of livestreams. Why were these two-legged beasts so obsessed with this kind of exercise?
They were even more diligent than she was at spinning webs. How strange!
Hua Qiang had no idea what the little spider was thinking. He was simply exhausted—too exhausted to move.
These past few days, he had been drained dry, but his efforts had brought enormous returns. Under his diligent labor, all six women had advanced.
Even the one who advanced the least had risen two Heavens. At the thought of it, the corners of Hua Qiang's lips curled up. He felt quite accomplished!
The gilded bronze lamp in the living room gave off a warm, gentle glow, illuminating the six girls—no, they should be called women.
Their faces were reflected with the delicate warmth and smoothness of the finest mutton-fat white jade.
Yan Ruyu, Sangqina, Meila, Ailaduya, Kasha, and Liuyue sat around a round rosewood table, each of their eyes sparkling with joy and bashfulness they could not conceal.
Their chirping laughter was like swallows skimming across a lake in spring, crisp and pleasant to the ear.
"Look at my skin."
Yan Ruyu extended her slender jade-like hand. Her fingertips glimmered faintly beneath the lamplight, while her already fair skin had gained an added translucence, as though fine Warm Jade had been steeped in clear spring water.
"I always used to feel a little dry when the seasons changed. Now it's so smooth to the touch that I don't even need morning frost anymore."
She gently brushed her cheek, unable