Meanwhile, Tang Aining found herself facing an entirely different dilemma.
Extending her divine sense, she realized that both Lin Feng and Li Zhiyan lay unclothed on the bed, their closeness undeniable even in stillness.
"Should I do the same…?" she wondered inwardly.
This was her first time serving as a bedwarmer, despite having lived for over three thousand years.
The unfamiliarity of the role left her momentarily uncertain.
In the end, she chose not to act rashly. Instead, she quietly settled in place and closed her eyes, waiting.
If Lin Feng were to make a move, she would not resist.
To her, this was simply part of the path she had accepted.
All her life, she had relied on her cards and divination, trusting it completely.
It had guided her safely through countless years, never leading her astray.
Unfortunately for her, Lin Feng held a different perspective.
