"My lord, don't ask me how it feels after transforming."
"Hmm, you know, I've never conceptualized such a transformation."
"But My lord, you must still be very curious. Curious about what it feels like for a man to become a woman."
"Hmm, I'm not curious."
"My lord, lying is not good."
"Then let's not talk about it. Let's get down to business. You can't maintain this state for too long, can you?"
"Indeed."
Zheng Fan gestured for Siniang to come over and untie her. Siniang walked over and withdrew the silk threads that had previously bound Lady Daxi.
With Zheng Fan's support, Lady Daxi stood up from the ground.
Finally, Zheng Fan couldn't resist asking, "Are they heavy?"
Lady Daxi wore a thoughtful expression, as if she were genuinely pondering this question—a question most men couldn't experience and most women didn't feel the need to experience.
Finally, Lady Daxi spoke, "My lord, I don't think this is an issue."
