You bothersome soymilk machine

Su Clan's Sixteen softly replied, "Mm-hm, I'm still Su Clan's Sixteen, and that will never change."

After hearing Su Clan's Sixteen's reply, Song Shuhang felt a little relieved. He nodded, and then suggested, "In a while, should we have Senior White give you a checkup?"

Su Clan's Sixteen smiled, and said, "Okay, I'm fine with that."

She was still herself—even if she had turned into a dragon, she was still Su Clan's Sixteen. Therefore, checkups like this were fine.

As she saw that Song Shuhang was somewhat worried for her, she felt warmth in her heart. "My 'dragon transformation' state is actually quite similar to your virtuous lamia state. The white dragon would attach itself to my body like a body of virtue. Then, while it's attached, it helps me and heals the heavenly tribulation injuries."

Song Shuhang curiously said, "I see. But why did the white dragon appear when you looked at your 'true self'? Why didn't your main body appear?"