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

Whoosh—

The cold wind outside the cave remained fierce, and the heavy snowfall showed no signs of stopping.

Ye Anping sat by the campfire, roasting his dried meat, his expression unchanged after listening to Xiaotian’s story.

Xiaotian glanced at Feng Yudie, who had wrapped herself tightly in the fur blanket, and frowned.

『Ye Lad, why are you still pretending you didn’t hear that?!』

Sizzle—

The residual fat in the dried meat melted, releasing a rich, savory aroma. Ye Anping raised the skewer and took a big bite, intentionally making loud chewing noises.

Smack~~ Smack~~

Xiaotian, irritated, jumped onto Ye Anping’s head and kicked the back of his head.

『Ugh—Ye Lad, are you impervious to reason?! You’re still pretending!!』

Ye Anping ignored Xiaotian but handed another skewer to Feng Yudie.

“It wasn’t cooked properly earlier. Try it again?”

Feng Yudie looked up, staring at the oily meat for a moment before hesitantly reaching out and taking a small bite.

“Hmm…” She chewed with her lips closed, swallowed, and asked again, “Really no roast chicken?”

“No.”

“Then forget it…”

“I’ll treat you to some tomorrow in Jiuquan Town.”

“Deal!!”

“Aren’t you going to rest? The snow won’t stop for a while.”

“Can’t sleep.”

“Oh…”

For a long while, the two of them sat by the campfire in silence, listening to the howling wind outside the cave and the crackling of the burning wood.

…

Time passed, and Feng Yudie started to feel drowsy. She yawned, pulling the blanket tighter around herself.

“Young Master Ye, can you tell me some stories about Junior Sister Pei?”

“Don’t feel like it.”

“Oh…” Feng Yudie paused, then asked, “How about we play cards? I brought some.”

“No.”

“Chess?”

“No.”

“Oh…”

Ye Anping sighed lightly, adding more wood to the fire. There was little else to do.

For cultivators, meditating was the quickest way to pass time, but the extreme cold outside made it inefficient as it would bring the cold into their bodies.

After thinking for a while, he decided to close his eyes and mentally review his plan for the Shadowmoon Sword Sect, trying to identify any flaws.

The wind outside seemed to grow even stronger.

As Ye Anping went over his plan for the fifth time, he suddenly felt something bump against his shoulder. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced over.

…

Feng Yudie had fallen asleep leaning against him, her face resting on his shoulder. She must have gotten too bored and succumbed to sleep.

Xiaotian had disappeared, likely returning to Feng Yudie Soul Realm.

Ye Anping hesitated for a moment but decided not to wake her. Seeing that the campfire was almost out, he carefully added new wood and used his flint to rekindle the flames.

He intended to continue staring blankly into space but, glancing at Feng Yudie again, he noticed she was smiling slightly in her sleep, looking relaxed and at ease.

Whoosh—

The wind outside the cave continued to howl like the sinister laughter of a horror movie, making Ye Anping uncomfortable. Yet, she slept soundly, leaning against his shoulder.

…

Ye Anping fell silent. Did she think he was her master?

Recalling the contents of the letter Xiaotian had read out, Ye Anping felt a mix of emotions.

As mentioned before, if players found the letter at Mr. Qi’s place, they could read it, but the first part was blacked out with ink. This detail had once sparked a wave of speculation among plot enthusiasts online.

Most of them believed that True Immortal Tai Xu had revealed a significant secret to Feng Yudie or the Profound Star Sect.

However, the letter never resurfaced in the main storyline.

Consequently, the most accepted theory among players was that the writer had intended to create a significant plot point but forgot to address it later.

In an official interview, the writer mentioned, “I didn’t know what the blacked-out part said. I just thought it would be more mysterious if part of the letter was obscured.”

But who could have imagined that it was about True Immortal Tai Xu pawning her belongings to gamble and losing everything?

On the other hand, who blacked out that part of the letter? Was it Mr. Qi, or was it… Ye Anping glanced at Feng Yudie.

Did she do it? Did she want to preserve her master’s reputation?

Either way, it didn’t matter anymore.

Sigh—

Ye Anping sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and zoned out to pass the time.

Before long, a ray of light shone into the cave entrance, and the howling wind and snow stopped.

Ye Anping suddenly felt a wetness on his neck, puzzling him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a line of drool trailing from Feng Yudie’s mouth, leaving a distinct mark on his collar.

“…”

A small golden figure floated before them, smiling like a benevolent mother, watching them closely.

Ye Anping clenched his jaw, his cheeks puffing up in frustration, and gave his left shoulder a slight push.

Thud—

“Ah?!! Huh…” Feng Yudie fell to the ground, waking up with a start. She looked around in confusion. “What happened?! What happened?!”

“Time to get up. We need to get moving.”

Feng Yudie wiped her drool, nodding dazedly, “Oh!”

“…”

Ye Anping stood up, took out a bamboo hat and a raincoat from his storage bag, and put them on.

He glanced at her.

Her silver hair, which had seemed dull the previous night, was now vibrant again. Her face also bore her usual cheerful expression.

Feng Yudie donned her own raincoat and bamboo hat, noticing Ye Anping staring at her.

She shrank back slightly and asked, “What? Why are you staring at me?”

“Do you remember what happened last night?”

“Last night… Oh, you promised to treat me to roast chicken, right?!”

“…Yes.”

“Then let’s go!”

Ye Anping sighed helplessly and bent down to exit the cave. The bright sunlight outside made it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

But at least the sky had cleared.

Feng Yudie followed, squinting and turning her head away from the bright sun like him.

“It snowed so heavily last night, but now the sun is so bright.”

“Complain to the heavens, not to me.”