Sui Wanhe, sensing that something was off, gave an "oh" and left, then squatted outside to wait.
It was not until a male cultivator with a blissful look on his face walked out of the bookstore that she grabbed him and threatened him. At last, she got him to confess the truth. He took out several sets of jade slips and begged her not to tell anyone that he had given them to her.
His reaction made Sui Wanhe rather curious, so she did not take his things for free. She tossed down a small pile of spirit stones and took the jade slips back to read.
The contents left her ashamed, amazed, and faintly excited. They opened the door to a whole new world for her.
After looking through them, she still found them somewhat unsatisfying and ultimately decided to draw a set herself.
A story about two male leads wandering the martial world, sharing life and death, gradually falling in love, and getting up to all sorts of intimate things.
"Hmm, this looks much more reasonable now... No, it still doesn't make sense??? How would they wear robes like this?"
After drawing the human body, Sui Wanhe still felt something was wrong.
If it looked like this, how could male cultivators wear robes out on the streets?
Walking around with such a huge bulge—wasn't that a bit too... much?
"Did that bastard Tang Yu lie to me?"
Sui Wanhe gritted her teeth. Having never learned anything about this before, she had no idea there were two modes.
Just then, a palace maid knocked on the door and said, "Your Highness, the imperial kitchen has sent over some pastries. Shall I bring them in?"
"Come in."
Sui Wanhe answered casually. She had been drawing for half the day and