What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 251

At this moment, Tuoba Qiyue felt a surge of delightful warmth.

Yes, this was the feeling.

Holding hands with her junior disciple, it was as though her entire being became more transparent, clear-headed even. A flood of inspiration swirled in her mind, making it hard to resist the sensation.

Tuoba Qiyue did her best to keep a straight face, all to ensure that neither Ye Yu nor Hong Luan would notice anything amiss.

As for repairing Lin Miaoxue's damaged soul, it wasn't an overly difficult task for Tuoba Qiyue, just a bit time-consuming. Yet, she didn’t find it bothersome in the slightest. As long as she could keep her fingers intertwined with her junior’s, she’d be happy to sit there for ten days and nights.

Ye Yu, of course, didn’t understand anything about soul restoration. But Hong Luan certainly did! Holding hands to help out? Please. It was obvious Tuoba Qiyue was just looking for an excuse to get closer to him.

It was surprising. This newly accepted disciple of hers was proving to be quite charming. Honestly, if Saintess Yun Roumu weren't around, internal romance within Five-Finger Peak wouldn't be so bad! After all, both Tuoba Qiyue and Xie Muling seemed to suit him well!

Hong Luan glanced subtly toward a boulder not far off, where a figure with white hair—Xie Muling—was practically grinding her teeth in frustration.

"Outrageous!" she muttered under her breath. "This is just too much!"

To think that Tuoba would seize the opportunity for herself, brazenly holding hands with Ye Yu without any sense of restraint. Wasn’t she the senior disciple? Shouldn't she at least maintain a bit of dignity?

“Just you wait,” she muttered to herself. “You’ll both regret this.”

Moments later, Lin Miaoxue's soul fractures were fully mended, and she returned to her body. Tuoba Qiyue exhaled deeply, opened her eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "For now, it’s stable."

Ye Yu immediately asked, "For now? Why only for now?"

“Oh, and I almost forgot,” he added. “After her soul was damaged, she seemed to have lost part of her memory. What’s the reason for that?”

"Her soul was damaged quite severely, so memory loss is expected. I've stabilized it for the time being, but for a full recovery, she'll need the aid of a Heavenly Soul Fruit."

At this, Tuoba Qiyue let out a soft sigh, as if reluctant.

Ye Yu didn't notice this; he continued questioning, “Senior Sister, where can I find this Heavenly Soul Fruit? Or, if it’s available for purchase, I’ll buy it! Spirit stones are no problem for me!”

At that last statement, Master Hong Luan’s gaze shifted, a glint of intrigue in her eyes. It seemed her new disciple was genuinely wealthy. After casually tossing out over a thousand high-grade spirit stones earlier, he could still make such a bold statement. It looked like she’d need to come crying to him after her next inevitable losing streak—perhaps he’d part with a whole stash of spirit stones.

Tuoba Qiyue responded slowly, "It’s not hard to get the Heavenly Soul Fruit. I have some back at home. Just come with me to retrieve it."

Relieved, Ye Yu thanked her profusely. But then he realized something: Tuoba Qiyue still hadn’t let go of his hand. In front of Master Hong Luan, they remained hand in hand, like a couple in the throes of young love. He felt a bit uncomfortable and tried to pull away, only to find her grip was iron-clad.

"Uh, Senior Sister, about this hand..." he began, only to be interrupted by Tuoba Qiyue’s feigned disappointment.