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To separate the souls properly, Ye Wuming would first have to withdraw the soul fragment that was currently in her main body and reunite it with the larger portion that was in Ye Jiuyou’s spiritual sea. If her soul was incomplete as it was being separated from her sister’s, then the process would be much more difficult, and the risk of failure would be much higher.
But once her soul fragment was reunited with her main soul, her main body would once again become an empty shell, free for shameless degenerates to do whatever they pleased with it.
Thankfully, Zhao Changhe was still someone who she could expect to act with some level of restraint. If he really wanted to take advantage of her, he could have just jumped into the bath with her a moment ago. Ye Wuming would not have been able to stop him. But of course, he did not do that. After leaving that parting remark, he vanished and went off to tease Dragon Bird outside. “I got your revenge for you.”
Ye Wuming: “…”
Fine. If you want to call that revenge, then so be it.
No, the ones that truly worried Ye Wuming were Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao. Those two, driven by petty grudges, were capable of anything. Ye Wuming could already picture herself lying there like a corpse while those two went wild. If they got their hands on a stick, they would probably use it to poke her butt out of sheer spite.
To her relief, at least, this was no longer the corrupted version of Piaomiao. The Piaomiao of today had mellowed considerably, and though she might still hold grudges, she would not take things too far.
Rubbing her temples in frustration, Ye Wuming extended her senses to the courtyard outside. Zhao Changhe sat there, cradling his saber, telling stories to Ling Ruoyu and Dragon Bird.
He was recounting one of the old fables from Zhao Family Village—The Three Little Pigs. It was childish and full of...
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