Forced to Become a Pure and Innocent Female Apothecary to Cultivate Immortality

The first ray of morning sunlight, like a veil of golden silk, slipped through the gap in the curtains and gently fell upon the soft bed. The air still carried the lingering warmth of last night’s celebration, along with a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance belonging to Ye Liuyun. It was the delicate scent that naturally emanated from her body after she returned to being a woman—a light floral aroma, like the fragrance of a hundred blossoms. Lin Aoxue let out a comfortable sigh. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as her consciousness slowly rose, like something drifting upward from the depths of the sea. The exhaustion clinging to her body, much like the aftermath of a night of heavy drinking, made it difficult for her to…