In this situation, Qiu Shui lost interest in bathing Xiao Bai. She let Xiao Bai undress and splash around in the water on her own, then Qiu Shui sat on the steps outside the room, looking dazed.
She was doubting her own life.
Xiao Bai, such a delicate girl, how could she be a monster!
No, no, no!
Qiu Shui shook her head. Xiao Bai was her friend; becoming a monster definitely wasn't what Xiao Bai wanted, so she couldn't discriminate against Xiao Bai because of it!
As her emotions fluctuated, the little white flower in her hair opened and closed along with her mood.
Qiu Shui braced herself mentally. The door behind her opened from the inside, and she turned around to look.
Xiao Bai, stark naked and wet, stood at the doorway, her hair still dripping, seemingly without any shame, but boldly standing at the door, reminding Qiu Shui that she had finished bathing.
