The hidden spring was a slice of untouched paradise tucked away behind a crescent of weeping willow-like trees.
Crystal clear, slightly steamy water pooled in a natural basin made of smooth, pale stones.
It looked like an expensive, VIP-only hot spring resort straight out of a modern travel brochure, minus the extortionate entry fee.
Under normal circumstances, Bai Yue would have been doing cannonballs into the water. However, these were not normal circumstances.
"Mama, hurry!" Yòu Lín cheered, already splashing wildly near the shallow end.
The problem wasn't the water. The problem was the lack of modesty in the beastman world. The moment they arrived, the men had simply shed their animal-hide skirts and woven tops with zero hesitation, completely unbothered by the concept of public indecency.
Bai Yue had shrieked, covered her eyes, and log-rolled into the water while still half-dressed, wiggling out of her garments under the safety of the opaque, bubbly surface.
