"As Tender as Water"

"Be careful." Ling Chuxi was afraid that it would escape. She had seen the little Gold Glass Beast's speed with her own eyes. If it escaped, it would be difficult to catch it again.

"I've already sealed its meridians. For the time being, it won't be able to escape. In a few days, I'll help you think of a way to form the contract," said Huangfu Qingjue.

With Huangfu Qingjue's words of reassurance, Ling Chuxi confidently held the little Gold Glass Beast in her arms and caressed its soft golden fur. It felt even more delicate than silk—it felt extremely good.

Little Red poked its head out of the pocket. When he saw the affection she was showering the new creature, he pursed his lips. Hmph, how biased. When she took him in, she would spoil him by giving him the first bite of her meals. So, how Ling Chuxi's expression turned "as tender as water" when looking at the little beast was truly an eyesore.