After following Ye Fei, Liliya had spent most of her time living with Song Ci and her mother. Yan Ruyu had been extremely affectionate towards her, so in Liliya's heart, Yan Ruyu had become like a mother to her as well.
Upon hearing Song Ci's explanation, Liliya immediately nodded and said, "Senior sister, you're right!"
Speaking of Ye Fei, after leaving the room, he arrived at Yan Ruyu's door. Without knocking, he used a subtle technique to unlock the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered, Ye Fei was hit by a strong smell of alcohol, mixed with a hint of something lascivious—a scent he was all too familiar with. It was the smell of a woman's arousal, but Yan Ruyu's had a distinct quality that made his blood boil just from a whiff.
It was as if Yan Ruyu had some sort of telepathic connection with Ye Fei because of her deep love for him. Even though Ye Fei's entrance was completely silent, Yan Ruyu, who had been sleeping soundly just moments ago, suddenly sat up.
