I'm out of my depth

  What a lovely scent, what a soft big bed... where is this?

  "An Nuan, An Nuan." A gentle voice was calling out her name.

  An Nuan murmured to herself, forcing herself to slowly open her heavy eyelids.

  A benevolent-looking woman appeared before her eyes, and upon seeing An Nuan wake up, she slowly let out a breath.

  "Who am I? Where am I?" An Nuan didn't know how long she had slept, wanting to prop herself up to sit, but found her body weak and unable to exert any strength.

  Remember being enveloped in golden light and sucked into a large hole, the golden light healed the wounds on your body, then...

  An Nuan couldn't remember what happened next.

  "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person. You can call me Aunt Lan. You've been sleeping for three days and haven't eaten much, of course you don't have any energy. I had some millet porridge cooked for you, it'll be brought in soon." Aunt Lan said as she stood up and walked out of the room, not giving An Nuan a chance to speak again.

  Lan Aunt just left, a girl about An Nuan's age peeked into the room, her eyes met with An Nuan.

  The girl playfully stuck out her tongue, without any embarrassment, and walked up to An Nuan with a big smile.

  "Are you that student who was admitted by the principal despite having no spiritual power and no background?" The girl sat down on the bed with a look of excitement, chatting with Annuo as if they were old friends.

  "Where is this?" In contrast to the girl's excitement, An Nuan remained very calm.

  Without answering the girl's question, An Wen asked again, and both elbows supported her body trying to sit up.

  "This is my home, I'm Lan Xuanxuan. From now on, we'll be living under the same roof, let's get along well." With a kind heart, she helped An Nuan sit up, leaning against the pillow, Lan Xuanxuan smiled and introduced herself, extending her own hand.

  "Alright." The brief two words served as a response to the girl's kindness. Annuo covered her flat stomach, let out a deep sigh, and wondered when Aunt Lan would call someone to bring up the millet porridge.

  "You're as aloof as Han Chunxi, that ice mountain. By the way, do you know Han Chunxi? He's one of the four princes in our school, the young master of the Han family, one of the four big families. His abilities are top-notch and his looks are perfect, but he's a bit... dangerous..." Lan Yuexuan continued to talk without noticing the flicker of strangeness in An Nuan's eyes, speaking freely like a typical fangirl, her eyes shining with excitement as she introduced her beloved prince to An Nuan.

  Han Chunxi, wasn't she the one who needed her help that night?

  An Nuan thought of this person and felt a wave of annoyance in her heart. Wasn't he just a young master born with a golden spoon, what was there to show off about?

  The young masters and misses in the big family are all arrogant and unbearable, An Nuan doesn't have a good impression of them.

  The flowers in the greenhouse are of no use except for appreciation.

  Fighting against high-level demons and yet sealing most of their strength, such a person is either naive or brainless.

  Lan Xuan spoke endlessly, almost introducing An Nuan to all the famous people in the academy.

  Only when his mouth was dry and tongue parched did he finally stop talking.

  "I'm tired, I want to rest." Without an appetite for food, warmth was not expected, and the millet porridge was not hoped for. Rolled back into the quilt, turned over with his back to Lan Xueqian, closed his eyes.

  I didn't expect An Nuan would react like this. Lan Yue Xuan had no choice but to stand up and reluctantly say, "When you go to the academy, don't treat people like this, or you'll make enemies."

  Thinking An Nuan had fallen asleep, Lan Xuanqian pouted and walked back with her head hung low. Just as she grasped the door handle, An Nuan's cool voice sounded behind her.

  "Don't get any closer to me, you guys, I'm out of your league."