The morning mist, like a soft veil, enveloped the quiet streets of Morioh.

Gu Ye had just finished his daily Ripple Qigong practice. Fine beads of sweat slid down his smooth muscle lines, reflecting a faint light in the rising sun.

He was wearing a loose sports vest and shorts, barefoot on the cool grass in the courtyard, adjusting his long, deep breaths.

“That…Gu Ye…”

A timid voice came from under the eaves.

Ilya stood in front of the corridor, her small figure nervously twisting the hem of her clothes, her eyes filled with tension and inquiry.

She seemed to have been waiting here for a while.

Gu Ye turned around, picked up the towel hanging beside him, and wiped his sweat with unhurried movements.

"what happened?"

"Mom...yesterday...after she came to see you, what...what did you say?"

Ilya's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, as she carefully observed Gu Ye's expression.

"rest assured,"

Gu Ye draped the towel around his neck and calmly replied, "I'm very tight-lipped. I won't let a single word slip out that I shouldn't say."

Upon hearing this answer, Ilya visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense shoulders relaxed.

She ran to Gu Ye, looked up at him with her little face, and said in a pleading tone, "That's good... Please, please don't tell Mom about those things... especially about the 'milk'... She'll be very angry if she finds out..."

"I know what's appropriate."

Looking into her anxious red eyes, Gu Ye reached out and ruffled her soft, long silver hair. "Don't worry, go have breakfast."

With the assurance in hand, Ilya nodded, a huge weight lifted from her shoulders.

She turned and ran into the house, her steps becoming much lighter.

The rest of the breakfast time was unusually peaceful.

Irisviel, dressed in elegant loungewear and with her usual gentle smile on her face, prepared a delicate breakfast for everyone.

She would ask Kitagawa Kaimu if she slept well last night, discuss with Medea which black tea would be better to pair with today's snacks, and even chat with Gu Ye about some interesting things that happened at school.

She refused to mention the recipe for that "special milk," as if the late-night questioning from the previous night had never happened.

However, it was precisely this impeccable normalcy that made Gu Ye feel an invisible pressure.

Has she given up? Or is she waiting for something?

Ilya was clearly also taken aback by her mother's calmness, but out of a childlike intuition and a guilty conscience, she became extra cautious.

For three consecutive days, she deliberately kept her distance from Gu Ye, no longer clinging to him as usual, and making no intimate requests.

She was like a frightened little rabbit, constantly on guard against her mother's gaze.

However, the physical structure of artificial humans allows them to experience emotions and desires in a far purer and more direct way than ordinary people.

Suppression will only make the flames of desire burn even more fiercely.

On the fourth night, after everyone had returned to their rooms, the longing and yearning that had been forcibly suppressed for three days finally broke through Ilya's fragile defenses of reason.

She tiptoed out of her room, like a silver kitten at midnight, and silently pushed open Gu Ye's door.

Gu Ye was sitting in front of the computer, the light from the screen illuminating his profile.

Hearing the door open, he turned around and saw Ilya standing in the doorway, her cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with both longing and shyness.

"I...I can't hold back anymore..."

She spoke in a barely audible voice.

Gu Ye didn't say anything, but simply extended his hand to her.

Ilya immediately pounced on her like a swallow returning to its nest.

The next second, Gu Ye activated "Thousand Realms One Ride". A black and gold train engine phantom flashed by, and the two instantly disappeared from the room, entering the absolutely private Quantum Sea.

Neither of them noticed that deep within the folds of Ilya's skirt, a barely perceptible thread of magic, like the most faithful eye, was quietly recording everything that followed.

……

The next morning, Irisviel, as usual, collected her family's change of clothes.

When she picked up Ilya's purple dress, a familiar magical fluctuation emanated from her fingertips.

She discreetly separated the garment from the other clothes and went into the laundry room alone.

Closing the door shuts out everything from the outside world.

With a light tap of her fingertip, Irisviel transformed the hidden thread of magic into a soft sphere of light, which floated in mid-air.

She closed her eyes and gently touched the ball of light with her other hand.

Everything that happened in the Thousand Realms One-Car last night flowed into her mind frame by frame, like the clearest images.

She saw a lot.

The visual impact was so great that Irisviel's breathing became rapid for a moment.

Ilya...has she and Gu Ye...already come to this?

A hint of anger as a mother welled up in her heart, but it was quickly replaced by another, more complex emotion.

She could tell that Ilya was happy and completely absorbed in the moment.

That kind of heartfelt joy and satisfaction cannot be faked.

The daughter found the person she loved and received a response.

What right do I have to be angry?

Chapter 155 Irisviel's Decision!

A bitter and helpless smile appeared on Irisviel's face.

She could only silently wish them well in her heart.

However, rational acceptance cannot quell the storm raging within the body.

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As a homunculus sharing the same origin as Illya, and perhaps even surpassing her in perfection, Irisviel's desire only intensifies.

After her husband's death, during the long years of loneliness, she did have moments of self-consolation.

But how can those cold props compare to the living, breathing male before us, full of warmth and power?

I want it so badly...

Once this idea takes hold, it grows wildly like a vine.

She couldn't imagine what kind of extreme pleasure it would be to be subjected to such **.

But she immediately shook her head, forcefully extinguishing the dangerous thought.

No... that person is someone Ilya likes... I can't...

She is a mother.

She couldn't steal her daughter's happiness.

In the end, Irisviel simply kept the footage carefully.

In the late nights afterward, when every member of her family was asleep, she would watch the video repeatedly alone in her room.

The screen's light illuminated her flushed cheeks as she immersed herself in the moment...

Taking photos secretly became an addiction she couldn't break.

Two days later, she retrieved the new "video" as usual.

However, this time, the scene in the picture completely stunned her.

The location was still the carriage of the Thousand Realms One-Way, but there were more than just Gu Ye and Ilya inside.

There was another girl—the blonde bombshell who always shone like the sun, Kitagawa Kaimu.

In the scene, Illya and Kitagawa Kaimu, one on the left and one on the right, are both eager and perfectly coordinated...

Irisviel's mind went blank with a "buzz".

This... what is going on?

three people?

And judging from how skilled they were, this was definitely not their first time!

Absurdity, shock, disbelief... a mix of emotions churned within her.

But then, a feeling of excitement stronger than ever before swept over her.

Just as Irisviel was still savoring the afterglow and preparing to play the video again, the door clicked open without warning.

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A tall figure dressed in purple walked in; it was Medea.

"!"

Irisviel was startled and almost instinctively tried to turn off the magical image in front of her.

"No need to hide it anymore."

Medea walked in and closed the door behind her.

"I know everything you've done."

Irisviel froze, her blood seemed to freeze instantly, and all color drained from her face.

He was...caught? She found out that he was spying on his daughter and using it for amusement?

An overwhelming sense of shame instantly overwhelmed her.

However, what Medea said next completely exceeded her expectations.

Medea's gaze fell on the small sphere of light, where the image was still playing silently.

There was no disdain or mockery on her face, only a calm understanding.

She slowly opened her mouth and uttered a shocking statement.

“I’ve been through all of this before. Just yesterday, I was playing with Gu Ye.”

Irisviel looked up abruptly, her eyes filled with utter shock and disbelief.

She opened her mouth, and a few words squeezed out from her dry throat.

"Even...even you..."

These words seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

The sheer volume of information completely shut her down.

Medea ignored her shock, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips. She stepped forward slowly, her tall figure casting a long shadow under the lamplight, completely enveloping Irisviel.

"What's so surprising about this?"

Medea's words were calm and sharp: "Isn't it normal for a charming man to be surrounded by several women?"

She stopped in front of Irisviel and looked down at her.

"So, why don't you just try accepting him?"

These words were like a needle, piercing Irisviel's most sensitive nerve.

She snapped back to reality and retorted almost sharply, "No! That's different! He belongs to Ilya..."

"Boyfriend?"

Medea chuckled, interrupting her, "He's my boyfriend too. So what? What's the big deal?"

Irisviel was speechless.

Yes, Medea, Kitagawa Kaimu... they can do it, so why can't I?

The thought had barely crossed her mind when she forcibly suppressed it.

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