"What's that supposed to mean, Yue'er? Aren't you welcoming me?"
Sisi wore a faint smile, her voice soft and melodious, like a spring breeze brushing through willow branches—affectionate, yet laced with delicate reproach.
"Of course I welcome you, Sister Sisi. Come in." Hearing Sisi's words, Li Yue opened the door fully and no longer blocked the entrance.
As if he wouldn't welcome Sister Sisi. Mature big sisters like Sisi were exactly his favorite, okay?
"You're still awake this late?"
Sisi saw that the blankets had not been disturbed and were still as neatly spread as before. Li Yue had already washed up and changed into the pajamas she had prepared for him, but the open book on the table showed that he had been reading just moments ago.
"Teacher gave me a cultivation notebook, so I was looking through it," Li Yue explained.
Sisi's home had a basic lighting Soul Tool, so he did not need to wait until daylight.
He needed to understand how Yu Xiaogang had learned about those meridians so that he could translate the Sunflower Manual.
Otherwise, even if he copied it out and gave it directly to Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang would not understand it. It contained plenty of martial arts terminology, such as the names of meridians and acupoints.
Seeing that Sisi seemed interested, he suggested, "Sister Sisi, let's read it together."
"Sure, but let's read it in bed. Don't catch a chill," Sisi said thoughtfully.
She was not particularly interested in the cultivation notebook itself. What good could that clown Master's cultivation notebook possibly be?
If not for Master's deep background—he was said to have once been a direct descendant of the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon Sect—she would have snatched Li Yue away and taken him as her disciple long ago.
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