Yin Xinyue smiled. “Well, it’s easy. I’m going to fulfill his wish.”

I tried talking her out of it. “Do you think he’ll just tell you about his unfulfilled wishes if you ask him? If you act rashly, you might even offend him.”

Yin Xinyue answered, “I know that. If we ask him explicitly, he will surely be pissed. But if we use some workaround, things could go better, and we might be able to dig out the information we need.”

I looked at Yin Xinyue’s confident face and couldn’t help but feel puzzled. I wondered where her confidence came from.

Yin Xinyue continued, “If he used to be a poet, I can dress as a beautiful woman from that era. Heroes can’t overcome the allure of beauties. From what you’ve told me about this soul, it seems he’s missing a female companion. As long as I become that female companion, I can pry more information out from him, right?”

I couldn’t help but laugh; this was simply too absurd. Her plan sounded simple, but it was actually very difficult to implement. The first reason was that we were people from the modern era, so it wasn’t going to be easy to become an ancient man’s...