When Ye Fei woke up, it was still dark outside. Ye Ningbing was no longer beside him. Instead of getting up, he used his mind to sense her presence and quickly found her in the living room downstairs. She was sitting on the sofa, still wearing the same nightgown from the night before. Her figure was as alluring as ever, but her face was pale, and her gaze was vacant.
Seeing his aunt's despondent state, Ye Fei felt a pang of heartache. However, he decided not to go downstairs and console her just yet. He knew that sometimes, it was better to let her come to her own conclusions.
If she couldn't figure things out on her own, he could always talk to her later.
Ye Fei was right. Ye Ningbing was indeed lost in thought, but not about Yun Jing as he had imagined. Instead, she was reflecting on everything that had happened the night before. She felt a deep sense of regret, as if she had wronged Ye Fei, Liu Yiru, and even Ye Fei's well-behaved fiancée, Lin Ling.
