Staring at each other for a few seconds, Qingyu suddenly snapped back to reality, let go of the black gauze skirt she had just helped Mo Xuelian put on with a hint of embarrassment, took two steps back, and opened his mouth to explain.
"Uh... well, I'm just an ordinary cultivator passing by. I saw you weren't wearing any clothes earlier, so I came over to help you dress."
"So, don't get the wrong idea."
Chapter 105