Around them, the women’s eyes sparkled, and they all perked up their ears, filled with curiosity about the identity of Ah Qing’s ’love interest’.

It’s no wonder they didn’t know Ah Qing well; until this moment, they had always kept their distance, and since Ah Qing lived alone, there wasn’t much interaction in their daily lives.

"Someone she likes..." Huang’Er pouted.

’...Someone she likes.’ Not far away, Shi Qingjun’s eyes twitched slightly, but she remained silent.

Has she... actually found someone she likes?

Although Shi Qingjun instinctively doubted the speculations of the Flower Moon Building girls, a glance would show her that love was reflected in Ah Qing’s genuine smile, emotions as clear as water droplets.

She was unable to refute anything.

She had changed, becoming somewhat different from before.

Shi Qingjun had always thought she was not unlike Ah Qing from the Demon Sect; both pursued the path of Yin and Yang, seeking ultimate truth, collecting Dao Rhyme, but now she realized they only appeared similar.

Ultimately, Shi Qingjun still hadn’t quite recovered from the shock.

The girl performing the dance on stage, with a radiant look — could she really be that woman from the Demon Sect Holy Mountain?

Who would believe such a thing?

At that moment, Shi Qingjun believed what the Flower Moon Building girls said might be true; perhaps she really had a love interest?

Who could it be?

She listened attentively.

"The one Ms. Qing likes..." Huang’Er pouted, "why couldn’t it be me?" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"You?"

Listening to Huang’Er, the girls exchanged glances, then burst into laughter.

"You need a couple more years before saying such things."

"Exactly, calling you a little sister is one thing, but you can’t handle the concept of a love interest yet." Someone shook their head lightly.

Among the women, emotions were clear and heavy. Huang’Er wasn’t mature enough, so she was ruled out.

"Why not me?" Huang’Er was instantly excluded, biting her lip in frustration even though she knew they were right.

"It’s straightforward." A girl pointed a finger at Ah Qing on stage, who was breathing heavily and had beads of sweat at her temples.

All eyes followed, including Shi Qingjun’s.

At this moment, Ah Qing’s sword dance reached a fiery stage. She discarded the ordinary standard longsword and switched to a spectacle sword with a red finish, taken from Qingmei Workshop. The fiery red tip carved traces in the air, blending with Ah Qing’s nimble steps, like a dancing flame on stage, burning intensely.

Simultaneously, her sword tip seemed to write invisible words in the air, with strokes thick and thin, bold and contained, matching her character – shy but fervently pursuing her desires.

Such a dance was truly passionate, passionate enough to stir hearts.

"This dance is beautiful; she’s so heartfelt," the girls were utterly captivated.

They had no idea how much time was spent rehearsing such a dance, but if Ah Qing’s almost confessional sword dance was directed at them... none would refuse her.

And with the efficiency of the Flower Moon Building girls, chances were things would happen tonight, with a pair of lovebirds appearing by morning.

Yet, it was clear Ah Qing’s dance wasn’t meant for them or Huang’Er.

She asked Huang’Er, "Do you think Ah Qing would be shy performing for you?"

"..." Huang’Er fell silent, unable to speak.

Indeed.

Ms. Qing wouldn’t possibly blush or feel shy around her, so it definitely wasn’t her.

"Plus, your reaction isn’t quite right." The woman chuckled, "Huang’Er, your jealousy is showing, you need to tone it down."

"Hmph." Huang’Er pouted, gritting her teeth, "You’re all bad women."

"We are indeed bad women... so, who is Ms. Qing’s love interest?"

"Do tell... although if it’s a secret, just pretend we didn’t ask."

The curiosity of these women was boundless, but digging into personal matters was just sisterly fuss. With Ah Qing’s personality yet unknown, they didn’t want to draw the ire of a new sister.

"It’s not really a secret; it’s not just me who knows." Huang’Er pouted, then whispered, "It’s Young Master Xu."

"Oh~"

Upon hearing Xu Chang’an’s name, the women suddenly understood, wearing faces of realization that hinted they somewhat expected it, gazing at the stage.

"If that’s the case, being shy and nervous is perfectly normal." A woman chuckled, "But liking that young master... she really is bold, performing here for him."

Her tone carried several meanings.

The other Flower Moon Building girls wouldn’t dare such a thing, especially considering Yun Qian was right beside Xu Chang’an now.

"Oh, don’t misunderstand." Huang’Er quickly shook her head, clarifying, "Ms. Qing’s dance isn’t meant for the young master. She’s not that senseless. What are you all thinking?"

She couldn’t let them think Ms. Qing was a wanton destroyer of the young master’s marriage.

"Not for Young Master Xu, then who is it for?"

"For Miss Yun."

"..."

"...?"

"???"

The girls were taken aback, first glancing at Huang’Er’s earnest gaze, then at Ah Qing, whose blush had not faded on stage, falling into a silence.

Likes Xu Chang’an... and likes Yun Qian?

Are Half-Demons such bold, greedy women?

Ah... truly extraordinary.

For a moment, admiration filled the eyes of these women.

"Hey, what’s with those looks? You act like none of you like Miss Yun." Huang’Er protested.

"No, no, we’re different." Each shook her head.

They liked Xu Chang’an, had good feelings toward Yun Qian, sure, but having good feelings and taking such steps are two entirely different matters; Ah Qing’s ability to step up represented turning feeling into action.

One in the heavens, one on the earth.

Truthfully ... Ah Qing’s actions were somewhat senseless, even if her first choice was Yun Qian.

But that senselessness didn’t turn into dislike, because considering Miss Yun’s personality, Ah Qing knew beforehand she would fail, so her efforts, rather than dislike, made people see her as courageous.

She was out of place among the lethargic women of Flower Moon Building, making these shameless women feel... a bit unreachable.

Women like them may not be suited to taint an ’earnest, innocent, and brave’ girl like Ah Qing.

Just like He Pingniang’s matchmaking, suited to Ah Qing wasn’t them but youthful, vibrant girls like Huang’Er.

"Well, it’s best we keep ourselves in check; it’s rare to have a spirited young girl join us."

"Indeed."

The girls unanimously agreed, recognizing Ah Qing’s ’nature,’ temporarily shelving any flirtatious thoughts, understanding leaving Ah Qing’s innocence untarnished was right.

Only Huang’Er blinked, clueless.

"What are you saying?"

She couldn’t understand.

"Not understanding is good, Ah Qing is a rare gem; seize the opportunity." A woman ruffled Huang’Er’s hair, smiling, "Alright, stop seeing us as thieves; watch the dance."

Huang’Er: "..."

Though confused, she knew she just had to stay resolute; no matter their plan, she would protect Ms. Qing from harm.

Meanwhile, the chatting women didn’t notice that nearby, Shi Qingjun lowered her eyes.

"..."

Silence.

She needed to think.

According to the Flower Moon Building women.

Ah Qing likes Xu Chang’an.

Also likes Yun Qian.

...?