Zhao Fu was deeply grateful to Qing He and Qing Yao. They had just gone to exchange items and even begged others on his behalf. He would need their help plenty of times in the future as well.
Although Immortal Peaches were precious, rare, and hard to come by, Zhao Fu felt that giving two to them was worth it.
Qing He and Qing Yao looked surprised. They had not expected Zhao Fu to truly have more Immortal Peaches.
Qing Yao smiled. "How many more of such precious Immortal Peaches do you have?"
Zhao Fu answered with a smile, "Around thirty."
Both Qing Yao and Qing He revealed astonished expressions. A single Immortal Peach was incomparably precious—even half-immortals treasured them—yet Zhao Fu possessed more than thirty.
Qing He gave a light laugh, took the two Immortal Peaches Zhao Fu had handed over, and passed one to Qing Yao. "Sis! No need to stand on ceremony with him. I knew this guy's identity was far more mysterious than we imagined."
Qing Yao had not wanted to accept it at first, but upon hearing that Zhao Fu still had so many, she took it and softly said, "Thank you!"
Zhao Fu smiled. "No need!"
Soon, night fell completely. Countless stars dotted the sky, painting a magnificent star map, and silence settled over the surroundings.
The three of them returned to their respective rooms.
Deep into the night, Zhao Fu was lying in bed when he suddenly felt his body grow heavy. Opening his eyes, he saw Qing He sitting atop him, her hands braced on either side of his head. Her jet-black hair hung down, and her exquisitely beautiful face, faintly flushed, gazed at him.
"Is something the matter?" Zhao Fu looked at Qing He in astonishment, never expecting her to act