Morning arrived quietly. Lin Feng was still fast asleep, his breathing steady and unbothered.
Beside him, however, one of the two women had not slept a single moment.
Tang Aining lay still, her eyes open, her thoughts restless.
Confusion lingered in her mind as she replayed the events of the night again and again.
"He never touched me at all… Is it because I didn't take the initiative? Or… because I wasn't bold enough? I did not come to him naked." she wondered silently.
Her gaze shifted toward Li Zhiyan, who lay unmoving on the other side, appearing just as peaceful in her sleep.
That only deepened Tang Aining's confusion.
"But… he didn't touch Li Zhiyan either."
Frowning slightly, Tang Aining extended her spiritual sense, carefully examining Li Zhiyan's condition.
What she discovered startled her.
Li Zhiyan's profound yin seal was already gone, yet Lin Feng still deliberately created an illusion to deceive the spy from the Li clan.
