With a thought, Luo Huangjun once again summoned the diary copy.
After binding the diary, she could browse it mentally, but she still preferred the feeling of holding it in her hands while reading.
[Senior Sister Su is very nice, very warm toward me, and also very beautiful.]
[Although she seems a little naive, her figure is incredible. Looking down, you can't even see her feet—truly a peerless beauty… ahem.]
Seeing this, Luo Huangjun's mind involuntarily conjured an image of Su Lingyuan's graceful figure.
Her proportions were truly astonishing—no wonder Chu Ge had specifically mentioned it in his diary. Even as her own master, Luo Huangjun often found herself admiring it.
"This girl… she grew up right under my eyes, yet I have no idea what she's been eating to have grown such… substantial assets…"
"Looking down and not seeing her feet, huh…"
She lowered her own gaze to inspect herself. Her curves were natural and indeed impressive, but only compared to ordinary women. There was no way they could compare to her disciple's "can't-see-the-feet" level.
For a moment, a sense of defeat rose in her heart.
Her thoughts drifted to her senior disciple, whom she hadn't seen for some time—she seemed to possess equally formidable proportions. Considering this, as their master, she realized she was completely outdone in this particular aspect by both of her disciples.
"Surely this girl hasn't been diligently cultivating like I did in my youth, sacrificing sleep and meals!"
"The spiritual materials and pills she consumed haven't been fully assimilated; over time they accumulated in her body, giving rise to these… impressive assets. She shall be punished!"
Chastising her disciple in her thoughts, Luo Huangjun began pondering how to add a bit of "strengthening" for her pupil.
While Luo Huangjun's mood was somewhat conflicted, Su Lingyuan, on the other hand, was in a completely different state.
"Hehe, junior brother Chu, you've got a good eye."
Su Lingyuan chuckled happily. She had been guiding Chu Ge through the Taihuang Hall during the day, and his gaze had several times lingered on her figure, causing her cheeks to flush with embarrassment.
Now, though Chu Ge had described her as a little naive in his diary, he had also praised her. He said she was beautiful and had an excellent figure.
"Looking down, you can't see her feet—truly a peerless beauty…"
Muttering to herself, Su Lingyuan leapt up from the bed.
Her sudden movement caused her chest to bounce dramatically, nearly springing out of her clothing. The arc traced by the movement was breathtaking.
Her small, flushed face looked down at her feet. What met her eyes were a pair of plump, snowy-white feet, already bare, which required her to lean forward to see fully.
"I, Su Lingyuan, am a peerless beauty!"
Feeling this way, she continued reading the diary with great delight.
[I heard I also have a senior sister, but she's currently not in the Sacred Land.]
[Having talked about my senior sister, now let's talk about my master.]
At this point, Luo Huangjun's fingers tightened instinctively around the diary copy. Without reason, a ripple of emotion and a slight sense of nervousness rose in her heart.
"Chu Ge… how would he view me as his master…"
Her thoughts swirled with myriad emotions.
Having read all of Chu Ge's diary entries, she knew perfectly well that he was still unaware of the diary copy's existence. Therefore, the contents of the diary represented Chu Ge's most genuine thoughts, completely free from pretense.
What was written in it was nothing but his true inner voice.