Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World

Ding ling~ Ding ling~~

Sima Xuanji walked beside Ye Anping, the golden bell on her anklet ringing softly with each step.

Despite the market’s dirty cobblestones, her steps seemed to leave her soles unblemished, a testament to the high-level cultivator’s ability to “walk a thousand miles without touching the dust of the mortal world.”

Ye Anping glanced at her feet, then quickly averted his eyes. After a few more discreet looks, he noticed something unusual. Upon further inspection, he realized that Sima Xuanji had enhanced her breast.

While the game depicted her with several models, they all shared a common characteristic: a side profile that resembled an “i.” However, now it was more like a “p.”

After a while, they arrived at a pavilion by the riverside. Finding it empty, they entered and sat down. Sima Xuanji adjusted her mask slightly, swung her feet, covered her mouth with a giggle, and turned to Ye Anping with a smile.

“By the way, thank you, Young Master Ye, for taking care of my elder sister at Chi Dragon Mansion. My elder sister is not very capable, so I hope you will continue to look after her.”

“Hmm?” Ye Anping feigned surprise. “How did you know?”

“My ears are quite sharp. After hearing about the incident at Du Chun City’s Jiang Residence, I couldn’t help but suspect it was you. Was I wrong?”

Ye Anping sighed, shaking his head and cupping his hands in respect. “Miss Xuanji is indeed perceptive.”

Sima Xuanji lightly tapped her lips, pondering for a moment. “Thank you for the compliment, Young Master Ye. But if it weren’t for you, my sister would have suffered greatly. As her younger sister, I also want to express my gratitude. Is there anything you desire?”

She’s got your protective charm, after all. Even if there’s a hundred Nascent Soul demonic cultivators in there, they couldn’t even scratch her.

Ye Anping remained silent for a moment before responding. “It was a mere trifle.”

“No need to be modest, Young Master Ye. If you need anything, just let me know… anything at all.”

Sima Xuanji deliberately pushed out her fake chest, hoping to mislead Ye Anping into looking at it, but he quickly averted his gaze to the river.

“Really, there’s no need. But actually…”

“Hmm?” Sima Xuanji tilted her head. “Did we not have an agreement last time? If you need something, just ask. After all, I made the offer first; a promise is worth a thousand gold.”

“It’s not that…” Ye Anping pulled out two jade talismans he had bought from a shady merchant earlier. “I was wondering if you had anything similar that I could borrow.”

Sima Xuanji blinked in surprise for a moment before asking, “Just these?”

“Yes, just these.”

Sima Xuanji glanced at his face, exhaled in dissatisfaction, then replaced the two jade talismans in his hand with two smaller but more exquisite pendants.

“These two jade pendants should suffice.”

Ye Anping examined the pendants. Trusting they were genuine, he quickly expressed his gratitude. “These are excellent. Thank you, Miss Xuanji. I will return them in perfect condition.”

“Young Master Ye is too polite.” Sima Xuanji smiled, then straightforwardly asked, “By the way, is there no issue with your Yang energy?”

Ye Anping’s face turned cold. “No issue.”

Being rejected once more, Sima Xuanji’s eyebrows twitched. She glanced at her fake chest, sighed, then suddenly sensed something. Her expression changed.

“I should return now. It seems Young Master Ye is troubled by something. Perhaps I can help?”

“Actually, I need someone for a task, but I can’t find the right person.”

“Manpower, huh?” Sima Xuanji thought for a moment, then grabbed Ye Anping’s left hand, turning it over. She smiled. “Young Master Ye is looking too far ahead and missing what’s right in front of you.”

“In front?”

… …

Meanwhile, across the small canal.

Xiao Yunluo and Feng Yudie, along with a third person, were stacked on top of each other, peeking at the two people talking in the pavilion. They had their ears perked up, but couldn’t hear anything due to the soundproof and illusionary formations set up by the woman.

Feng Yudie rolled her eyes and signaled to the small spirit on top: Xiaotian, go check it out. That girl hasn’t shown her face; she’s been back to us the whole time. What does she look like? What are they talking about?

Xiaotian shook it head: 『No way, that girl is quite powerful. She’s set up soundproof and illusionary formations. What color is her hair?』

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Xiaotian, even you can’t hear? How useless.

But she didn’t say it out loud. After a moment, she looked down at Xiao Yunluo and asked, “Senior Sister Xiao, what color is her hair?”

Xiao Yunluo, confused, looked up and answered, “Black. Why?”

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Feng Yudie frowned. The girl beside Ye Anping had pink hair…

She looked up again at Xiaotian: What color do you see?

『Black and white, intermingled.』

Feng Yudie couldn’t imagine it: What kind of color is that? It sounds strange.

After hesitating for a moment, she suggested, “Senior Sister Xiao, why are we sneaking around? Let’s just go say hi.”

“We can’t.”

Xiao Yunluo frowned, worried that Ye Anping might be cheating on Pei Lengxue. To her, the black-haired girl looked like a “sneaky thief,” and she was gradually inching closer to Ye Anping’s shoulder.

When they first sat down, there was at least a person’s distance between them. Now, that girl’s shoulder was almost touching Ye Anping’s. However, she couldn’t be sure if it was the girl moving closer or Ye Anping.

“Why not? We can pretend it’s a coincidence and see what she looks like. She’s been facing away from us the whole time, so I haven’t seen her face.”

“No, what if—”

Xiao Yunluo started to argue but then saw the woman take Ye Anping’s hand, her eyes widening. Unable to hold back any longer, she jumped out from behind the wall and rushed toward them.

… …

Sima Xuanji straightened her fake chest, cupped her hands, and said, “Young Master Ye, feel free to visit my abode. I often feel quite lonely.”

“I will.”

After speaking, Sima Xuanji leaped onto her flying sword and soared away, leaving Ye Anping standing alone by the pavilion. He pondered the meaning of her words, “looking too far ahead and forgetting what’s in front of you,” when suddenly he heard someone call his name from behind.

“Ye Anping!”

Ye Anping turned around to see Xiao Yunluo and Feng Yudie approaching. He realized that Sima Xuanji had hurried away because of their arrival.

Seeing Ye Anping turn, Xiao Yunluo suddenly lost her confidence and averted her gaze, asking, “Who were you with just now?”

“Hmm…” Ye Anping thought for a moment before answering, “A friend.”

“Are you very close?”

“About as close as I am with you, Senior Sister Xiao.”

“…”

What kind of relationship is that… Xiao Yunluo bit her lip, confused by Ye Anping’s response. At that moment, Feng Yudie caught up, carrying a pile of boxes.

“Young Master Ye, we were just secretly following you a—”

Slap!

Xiao Yunluo smacked her on the back, stopping her mid-sentence. “We just happened to be coming back and saw you, that’s all.”

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Feng Yudie frowned at her but, seeing Xiao Yunluo’s glare, she nervously laughed, “Haha… yeah, we just bumped into you.”

“You bought so many things?”

“Rouge, clothes, and stuff… hehe, all things I like.” Feng Yudie blinked and turned to show Ye Anping her new hairpin. “Young Master Ye, look at my new hairpin. Is it pretty?”

You actually like such girly things?

Ye Anping was about to tease her when he suddenly understood the meaning of Sima Xuanji’s words, “looking too far ahead and forgetting what’s in front of you.”

The best candidate for the Shadowmoon Sword Sect quest line was right here.

Feng Yudie (Xiaotian) is smart.

She was quite adaptable on her own.

And when it came to obedience and loyalty, she followed his junior sister’s words to the letter.

She just needed a bit of transformation.

Ye Anping looked Feng Yudie up and down, rubbing his chin. “Hmm…”

Feng Yudie quickly closed one eye and smiled sweetly, asking, “What? Is it pretty?”

“Not quite suitable.”

“Huh? Not pretty?” Feng Yudie frowned, a bit disappointed. “I thought it was nice.”

“It’s not that it’s not pretty… it just doesn’t match your clothes. Let’s go buy you some new outfits.”

“Huh? Sure!”

『What?』

Xiaotian was stunned, thinking that Ye Anping finally realized Feng Yudie was a pretty girl and was inviting her on a shopping trip. It was excited until—

Ye Anping brought Feng Yudie to a men’s clothing store in the market.

『?』

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The four stood in front of the men’s clothing store, all looking left.

This time, Ye Anping was at the front of the line.