No one would be shocked by routine objects, and Yun Qian is no different.
In Yun Qian's eyes, she didn't experience anything; the emotions she felt were nothing more than an ordinary moment in countless days, although it was indeed qualified to be stored in the Treasure Vault, just as her preferences have highs and lows.
Treasures also have different levels.
Simply put... it's quite ordinary.
In fact, if the emotions from that fruit were like the rare occasions when Xu Chang'an harshly scolds her, such as pressing her onto the couch and telling her she must never go to the seaside alone...
Yun Qian might waver for a moment, after all, that would be a rare treasure.
As for now, never mind.
Yun Qian yawned slightly, then right in front of Zhu Pingniang, she picked up another Beauty Fruit, took a gentle bite, and made a swallowing motion with her slender neck.
"...Ms. Yun, isn't it not quite to your liking?" Zhu Pingniang asked instinctively.
