After truly confirming that Qingyue was stuck in the wall possibly intentionally, Pei Wanyu felt her mind was somewhat overwhelmed.
She never imagined that such a matter could have so many variations.
Is this even possible?
In Pei Wanyu's perception, although Mu Qingyue was silent and reserved, she was smart, beautiful, calm, and diligent, yet the result repeatedly refreshed this nominal 'mother's' understanding.
Not to mention all the strange things in this girl's cave mansion, now considering her current state, wouldn't this girl be pondering these matters during her seclusion?
Returning from her shock, Pei Wanyu watched as Mu Qingyue suddenly raised her upper body, her sleek and shiny, silky silver hair disarrayed, cascading from her fragrant shoulders, strands glistening as if shimmering with flowing light, accentuating her snowy, translucent naked back, indescribably enchanting.
