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"Servant of Niveti, I am Ganka. I apologize for disturbing you today, but I have important matters to discuss."

The male voice coming from outside the door was gentle and restrained, carrying a cautious respect. The owner of the voice was a middle-aged man named Ganka. He was dressed in a simple white linen robe, looking very plain. He was also very thin, unlike Tiebaha and Piro, who had unusual physiques. He had strong features and a scholarly air. In modern terms, he was a refined gentleman around forty years old. Moreover, he did not smoke or drink, had no bad habits, and held a little power.

Ganka was actually a male idol for many local women. After all, he had power like Piro, but he didn't indulge in women, wine, or meat. He lived like a true ascetic and even had a noble character. The villages under his rule didn't have to pay as much tax as the villagers in Piro's territory. Many people regarded Ganka as a highly respected elder.

But little did they know that the way their respected Gankha stood waiting outside the door of Niviti was just like a teenage boy standing outside the room of the girl he admired, his face filled with trepidation, unease, and caution. He carried a Bansuri flute in his arms, an Indian instrument, a bamboo flute with thin walls and no membrane, producing a serene and expansive tone. This instrument is very popular in Napur.

"Ganka?" Upon hearing this voice, Levi's hand, which was about to open the door, immediately stopped. He turned his head and gestured to Niveti, indicating what he should do.

Good heavens, what's with Ganka here?

A hint of panic flashed across Niveti's face. If others knew that she and her disciple's husband were in the same room, with a bathtub next to them, she would really be unable to explain herself.

"You're not allowed to speak! You're not allowed to make a sound!" Niveti glared at Levi, signaling him to stand still, while she took two deep breaths, trying to think of a way to get rid of Ganka.

A moment later, Niveti resumed his indifferent expression and said to Ganka outside the room, "What are you doing here? I have something to do and can't go out. If it's urgent, just say it outside the door."

My God, Niveti said twenty-seven words to me!

Ganka, standing outside the door, couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. He remembered coming to the room to see Niveti half a year ago, only to be dismissed by Niveti with just five words: "It's inconvenient to receive guests."

But today, Niveti spoke twenty-nine words to him, which made him ecstatic.

Did his twenty years of hard work finally move Nivea?

But little did Ganka know that the reason Niveti spoke so much to her today was because Levi was in her room, which had made her panic.

"Niveti, are you finally ready to accept me? My love for you is as endless as the tributaries of the sacred River Vya..." Ganka said excitedly and tremblingly outside the door. Today, his goddess's attitude towards him seemed to be really different.

"What are you saying?!" Niveti was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage. "Shut up, Ganna! I have already given my body and soul to the celestial maiden. Get out of here!"

Niveti was extremely embarrassed at this moment, especially since Levi was in the room and Ganka was saying such things outside the door. She felt that her dignity as an elder had been trampled on.

She should act with the indifference, strictness, and dignity of an elder in front of Li Wei, rather than being someone others can watch and enjoy.

"You, don't look, don't listen!" Niveti glared at Levi again, while pointing a finger at him to immediately stop his expression, because Levi's expression at this moment had a subtle "Oh ho, this is going to be interesting" look.

To be honest, Li Wei didn't expect that Ganka, who was almost forty years old, would still have three major misconceptions.

Why is the way she looks at me different? Why did she say an extra word to me today? She must like me, right?

"Niviti, I misspoke, please don't be angry." Ganka, standing outside the door, apologized hastily like a child who had done something wrong. Then he picked up the flute in his arms. "Niviti, I came today to play the piece 'The Golden Tree of Moma' for you. I've been practicing it for half a year and wanted to play it for you."

As he spoke, Ganka began to play his flute outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Li Wei's expression became even stranger. "The Golden Fruit Tree" is a famous piece that expresses love, usually used by young men to express their affection to young women. Li Wei truly did not expect that Ganka, at forty years old, would be playing this piece.

To be honest, Levi felt that Ganka's choice of music was problematic. There was no need to choose such a youthful tune to express love to Niveti, who was almost forty years old, especially since he was in the room. How embarrassing it must have been for Niveti to hear that.

As expected, Niveti immediately became embarrassed and angry. She didn't expect Ganka to be so shameless. She had already told him to get out, but he was still shamelessly playing the flute outside the door. She hated hearing this kind of music when she was a teenager and thought it was shameless.

She's almost forty now, and Ganka is playing this tune for her outside the door, while Li Wei is still inside.

Niveti has once again been extremely embarrassed.

"Ganka, get out of here right now and stop playing this piece!" Niveti was frantic. She gritted her teeth, even ignoring that Levi was in the room, and walked angrily toward the door. She wanted to open the door and make Ganka get out immediately. She didn't want to hear this shameless music, and she didn't want it to be played outside her room!

But perhaps she was walking too fast, because as Niveti reached the door, she exclaimed in surprise, twisted her ankle, and fell forward uncontrollably.

Li Wei instinctively reached out his hand.

A fragrant breeze wafted into his arms, and Li Wei looked down to see a beautiful woman in his arms with a look of utter astonishment on her face. Her long, wet, black hair clung to her fair neck and cheeks, and her usually aloof, beautiful gray-brown eyes were now wide open in surprise.

Perhaps Niveti never imagined that he could trip while walking, and that he would fall right into Levi's arms.

"Let go of me!" After the initial shock came terror and self-loathing. God, how could I have lay in my student husband's arms? How could I have done something so shameless?

Nivetty felt a shame and collapse far worse than being spied on while bathing! She began to struggle, trying to get up from Levi's embrace immediately, but as soon as she made a sound, Ganka outside the door immediately asked:

"Niveti, is anyone in your room? Who are you talking to? Who did you tell to let go?"

"No, I wasn't talking to anyone." Nivetty immediately turned her head in a panic. The beautiful woman, no longer as indifferent as before, was completely flustered. "I...you misheard me. I said get out of my room! I said get out of my room right now!"

"I'll finish playing this piece before I leave." Ganka nodded in agreement. He thought to himself, how could there be anyone else in his goddess's room? Ganka then began to play the Golden Fruit Tree Song on his flute with deep emotion, expressing his love.

Inside the room, Niveti struggled to get out of Levi's embrace, but for some reason, a forbidden moral thought arose in Levi's mind, so he didn't let go, but instead hugged the beautiful woman in his arms even tighter.

Thus, a strange scene unfolded: outside the door, Ganka played the love song "Golden Fruit Tree" to express his love to Niveti.

Inside the room, Niveti, the beautiful woman, was embraced by her apprentice's husband, while listening to the flute music of her suitors outside the door.

……

A dozen minutes later, Ganka left.

Levi released his grip, and Nivetty immediately broke free, glaring at him angrily: "You beast!"

Li Wei shook his head and smiled, saying that the scent on his wife was different from the sandalwood incense in the room, then turned and left.