In truth, this was precisely what Lin Feng intended.
He did not hide his nature, nor did he pretend to be something he wasn't.
Instead, he allowed everything to be seen clearly… his desires, his actions, his lifestyle.
There was no deception.
Because in his view, only those who could truly accept all of him without hesitation, without retreat were worthy of remaining by his side.
Strength was not just about cultivation.
It was also about the heart.
Bai Meili slowly closed her eyes, taking a quiet breath as she steadied herself.
The path she had chosen… was not an easy one.
And now, she had to decide whether she truly had the strength to walk it.
***
Morning arrived quietly, sunlight slipping through the windows in soft golden strands.
The last to stir was Li Yuhua.
She shifted slightly beneath the covers, her body still carrying a lingering heaviness from the night before.
