Yi Taoyao wasn't able to raise her head at all, so she couldn't see the layer of sticky liquid that Tianming had described. It was the same sweet substance that tasted like honey.

"That isn’t the point. I have no reason to lie to you. Just think of it as me being able to see everything," Tianming said.

"Can you see through things?" Yi Taoyao said with an odd shift in her voice.

"Of cour—wait! What are you thinking? I can't see through clothes."

Yi Taoyao grew even redder.

"Serious. Oh, there's another change!"

"What is it?" Yi Taoyao wanted to know what was happening to the nest as a whole, as her life depended on it, so she resisted the humiliation of being...