The moment Fairy Bie Xue reached out, hugged Senior White's giant cocoon, and began shaking it, Song Shuhang had already seen how things would end for her.
My eyes have already seen your future, Fairy Bie Xue. Only death awaits you... no, wait, you have only one future: being ruthlessly pinned down by Senior White's giant cocoon! Song Shuhang quipped inwardly.
"Shuhang, stop shaking me~ let me sleep a little longer. Just a little," Senior White called out.
Fairy Bie Xue: "..."
Fellow Daoist White, it's me, Bie Xue. Her heart ached.
Then, perhaps out of some indescribable jealousy, Fairy Bie Xue began shaking even harder. "Fellow Daoist White, it's Bie Xue. The first dish of the Eighth-Grade Whale Sage Feast is ready—a delicious clear soup. Hurry out and enjoy it while it's hot. Once it cools, it'll lose its unique flavor."
"Stop shaking me~" Senior White called out.
Unlike Senior White Two, Senior White apparently disliked having his cocoon shaken while he slept. It affected his sleep quality. Senior White Two, on the other hand, found having his cocoon shaken very comfortable. Like a cradle, it helped him sleep more soundly.
Fairy Bie Xue sighed, her heart softening. In the end, she reached out to put the giant cocoon down. "Fine, I'll make you another batch later... aaah~~!"
The enormous white cocoon suddenly flew up and pinned her beneath it.
Song Shuhang remained perfectly calm. "I knew this was how it would end."
Su Clan's Sixteen glanced at Fairy Bie Xue through half-lidded eyes. "You got pinned down like that back in the square at the Confucian School's White Cloud Academy."
"Let's leave that dark chapter of my past unmentioned," Song Shuhang said.
The corners of Su Clan's Sixteen's lips lifted. She rubbed her eyes and sat up straight—the