*Gulp~*
“Senior Sister Lin Xue, your face is so red. Do you have a cold?”
While Lin Xue was lost in her wild fantasies, Su Qi had unknowingly finished filling out the registration form.
Seeing the person she had just been daydreaming about now looking at her with concern, Lin Xue quickly and guiltily waved her hand.
She instinctively reached for her water to calm down, but the bottle in her arms had already been drained by Su Xixi.
In the end, she could only shake her hand somewhat awkwardly and change the subject.
“Ah, that… I’m fine. Since the registration is done, let’s head back to the Wildcat Team. It’s also a good time to arrange the little guy’s accommodation.”
Su Qi looked at Senior Sister Lin Xue, who was behaving differently than her usual flirtatious self, noticing her shy expression and slightly flushed cheeks.
Su Qi felt a faint, ominous premonition.
Aside from that, there was a strange sense of dissonance, as if a gaze had just been lingering on her chest.
‘But that shouldn’t be possible. All three people in this private chat room are girls. Was it An Xiaoling looking at my chest? Yes, it must be her. After all, she’s the only one who places such importance on white rabbits!’
As Su Qi finished these thoughts and prepared to stand up to follow Lin Xue’s suggestion of returning to the Wildcat Team to discuss how to settle the little guy…
Ring ring~
Su Qi turned on the phone, which had been powered off before entering the Saint Ruins.
She had originally intended to check her remaining savings to see if she could afford a welcoming gift for the little guy.
However, as soon as the phone booted up, a call abruptly came in.
Seeing the contact name—Nurse Sister—Su Qi immediately felt an ominous sensation.
A few days ago, when she and An Xiaoling had visited Su Lulu, the nurse had mentioned that Su Lulu’s condition hadn’t been great lately.
Since the medical fees had just been paid a few days prior, a call from the nurse now clearly wasn’t a good sign.
‘Has something happened to Su Lulu?’
Without hesitation, Su Qi pressed the answer button.
As the call connected, a familiar voice quickly sounded from the other end.
“Hello, is this Su Qi, the family member of Su Lulu? Su Lulu is currently in critical condition. Because she has been bedridden for so long, her bodily functions have started to fail. Her heart briefly stopped just now, but we have managed to resuscitate her. For Su Lulu’s safety, can you come to the Lin City Third Hospital immediately?”
Hearing the news, Su Qi’s fair, porcelain face turned pale.
After their parents’ mysterious disappearance, Su Lulu had fallen into a coma.
With her relatives leaving one after another, Su Qi, being the youngest in the family, felt incredibly helpless and lonely.
Although Su Lulu spent her days lying in a hospital bed, she was still extremely important to Su Qi—a source of obsession and spiritual support for someone raised in a loving home.
Su Qi’s original intention for becoming an Adventurer was to find a way to wake her up.
Hearing that her sister was in trouble, Su Qi didn’t hesitate or even think about resting. She immediately replied, “Okay, I’m heading to the hospital right now.”
As Su Qi spoke, Mo Yu and Gu Wen Yin, who had been discussing something in the adjacent room, walked back in.
Seeing her good brother Mo Yu, Su Qi’s eyes lit up as she suddenly remembered a previous plan.
Worried about Su Lulu’s condition, Su Qi could no longer be bothered by the awkwardness that had occurred with Mo Yu in the Enchanted Grinding Barrier room.
She gathered her courage, suppressed her shame, and ran to Mo Yu’s side.
“A Yu, can you help me contact Sister Fufu? I want to ask her to help treat my sister.”
Looking at Su Qi’s anxious state, Mo Yu noticed her eyes were even slightly rimmed with red from worry.
Catching the faint, ghostly fragrance emanating from Su Qi as she drew close, Mo Yu felt his self-control waver—perhaps because they had already shared an intimate experience.
Under the gaze of the five people present, Mo Yu forced down the urge to wrap his arm around Su Qi’s slender waist.
He pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed the video call for the Holy Nun, Ye Fufu.
Shortly after the call was placed, an elegant girl’s voice, tinged with a hint of laziness and intoxication, sounded from the other side.
“Hello, Little Mo Yu. It’s been a few days. Weren’t you out on a date with your little childhood friend? Why is your face so red now? Why are you thinking of me suddenly? Did you ruin your health and want me to treat you? Tsk tsk… young people really don’t know how to restrain themselves. Tell you what, go pick ten Snake Spirit Fruits for me, and I’ll help you out.”
Hearing this speech—which was entirely different from the image of the holy, elegant, and pure nun she usually portrayed—and seeing Ye Fufu’s flushed cheeks and the several wine bottles discarded on the floor beside her…
Although Mo Yu knew that Ye Fufu loved to tease and was used to it, there were many people around right now. Especially with A Qi staring anxiously at the phone, Mo Yu’s fair face couldn’t help but flush with a light red glow.
“Sister Fufu, what are you saying? It’s not about that. It’s like this: A Qi’s sister is sick and in a coma. It was likely caused by some Spiritual Items during a previous exploration of a Saint Ruins. Her vital signs have become dangerous recently, and A Qi wants me to ask for your help.”
As Mo Yu spoke, he turned the phone screen toward Su Qi.
When the video shifted, Ye Fufu saw Su Qi wearing the Little Devil Set. Unlike her usual soft and cuddly image, today’s black leather skirt and black silk stockings gave Su Qi a touch of gentle aggression.
If she were holding a whip, Ye Fufu would have instinctively been reminded of the moment she was captured by Su Qi at the Succubus Academy.
Seeing Su Qi’s large eyes looking at her pleadingly, as if begging for a favor, Ye Fufu didn’t respond immediately.
Instead, she wiped the corner of her mouth and sat up straight.
She straightened her back, shedding her lazy and tired demeanor, and replaced it with the persona of the Holy Nun she showed to the outside world.
She spoke to Mo Yu with a hint of dissatisfaction.
“Little Mo Yu, why did you start a video call when there’s an outsider present?”
Hearing Ye Fufu’s reproach, Mo Yu lowered his head in embarrassment.
Because Su Qi had leaned in with such a pitiful, pleading look, his logic had briefly malfunctioned, causing him to accidentally hit the video call button instead of a regular one.
Seeing Mo Yu lower his head in shame, Ye Fufu didn’t press further.
She turned her gaze back to Su Qi in the video, thought for a moment, and spoke.
“Su Qi, you did help me back at the Succubus Academy. I can treat your sister, but if it’s a Curse brought about by a Spiritual Artifact or a Spiritual Item, I will have to pay a heavy price to handle it. If I can resolve it, could I ask you for a small favor in return?”
Hearing the request for a “small favor” from the holy, elegant, and dignified Ye Fufu, Su Qi was slightly stunned.
She had originally thought the medical fee would involve Spiritual Artifacts or money. She hadn’t expected it to be just a small favor.
Though Su Qi didn’t know how she could be of help, looking at Ye Fufu’s holy nun attire, she figured it couldn’t be anything unreasonable.
Perhaps Ye Fufu just wanted to repay the care Su Qi had shown her at the Succubus Academy.
‘What a gentle older sister nun!’
Thinking this, Su Qi quickly nodded her head in agreement.
As Su Qi nodded, neither she nor Mo Yu noticed that the holy Ye Fufu—whose legs were hidden from the video’s view—had begun to rub her white silk stocking-clad legs together beneath her holy nun’s habit.
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