Immediately, Little Bell, Lord Marten, and Rainbow once again leaned against the wall to listen for any sounds coming out of the room.
After a whole night of nourishing, evoking, and sensing, Yun Qianyu was now able to conjure up spirit energy. Without having to focus too hard, a layer of red spirit energy appeared on her finger tips.
Standing at the entrance of the room, Hua Mei gazed at the person on the bed. Hesitating, Hua Mei asked in a timid tone, "Young miss?"
'Is the person on the bed our young miss? It can't be, right? Why does she look completely different?'
When she heard Hua Mei's voice, Yun Qianyu breathed out slowly and opened her eyes. With an enchanting look, her dark pupils sparkled brilliantly. Coupled with her beautiful small face, Yun Qianyu looked just like a delicately crafted beauty.
After confirming that the lady on the bed was their young miss, Hua Mei couldn't control herself and let out a joyous scream.