The next morning, at dawn.
Warm sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, falling over the three of them.
"Mm~"
Ning Tian let out a soft moan as she slowly woke from her sleep.
Then, seeing Jiang Yi and Tang Ya still embracing beside her, her pretty face instantly flushed crimson.
So last night hadn't been a dream?
Ning Tian scratched her head, feeling somewhat puzzled. Recently, she had often been unable to tell reality from dreams.
She had fragmented memories, yet they did not feel entirely real, as though she had dreamed it all—but her body still bore traces of it.
Just as she was recalling the details of last night, a hand reached toward her. Ning Tian did not resist and was gently pulled into an embrace.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Yi looked at Ning Tian, his heart stirring slightly. The familiar Ning Tian had returned.
After a night of tentative probing, he was still uncertain. It was simply too unbelievable.
Was it another personality, or had some old granny truly possessed her?
Ning Tian's behavior last night had been far too abnormal. When she saw Tang Ya-version Xiao Wu, she had looked as though she had seen a ghost.
It was difficult for him not to be suspicious.
"Nothing..."
Ning Tian shook her head slightly, not sensing anything wrong.
According to Ancestor Rongrong, her spiritual power was simply too weak, leaving her unable to adapt to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.
Once her cultivation improved, this probably would not happen again.
"Hey, stop fooling around. We should get up—we have to return to the academy today."
Ning Tian suddenly chided him sweetly, rolling her eyes at Jiang Yi as she broke free from his embrace and smoothed the hair over her shoulder.
Her entire body was