Okay?
Lucy was dumbfounded.
Did she even dare say no now?
Looking at Hyuga Hanabi, who was practically fanatical, as if she had sold herself just to buy clay jars.
Lucy was truly afraid that if she said no, Hyuga Hanabi would tear her apart with her bare hands.
At that thought, Lucy could only force herself to put on a stiff smile and nod along.
She had an impulse—once the heavy snow outside stopped, she would flee this place immediately.
"Alright, since it's getting late, there are several rooms upstairs, along with plenty of daily necessities and bedding. Go get some rest first. I still need to take care of some things in the shop."
After saying that, Qin Yu turned and left.
He remembered that he had completed his first mission. The system should have a beginner's gift pack for him.
"Please take care, Lord Qin Yu. I'll watch over the little shop for you." Hyuga Hanabi bowed slightly, performed a salute, and hurriedly said.
Of course, what she meant by watching over was actually the two clay jars.
They concerned the very foundation of the Hyuga clan's rise.
But when Lucy saw this, she could not help rubbing her forehead.
She grabbed Hyuga Hanabi by the arm and quickly led her upstairs.
Soon, inside the bathroom.
The enormous bath steamed heavily.
The two figures soaking in the water were half-hidden in the mist, their graceful outlines adding an inexplicable allure.
Compared to Lucy's carefree demeanor, Hyuga Hanabi was clearly unaccustomed to this sort of bath—especially sharing it with a stranger of such impressive proportions.
After glancing at the half-exposed southern hemisphere above the water, she blushed and slowly submerged herself deeper.
"Little Hanabi, your expression seems a little strange. Don't tell me it's because of mine here?"