Anyway, as far as Feng Yin was concerned, if there was any good stuff, it would definitely be given to Feng Ying first. Only when there was excess would it be handed over to others. It had always been this way, without exception.
It was because of this very reason that Feng Ying was still sound asleep.
As for the little snake... Essentially, it was the lack of foundation that caused it to stay unconscious under Feng Yin's bed, passively shedding its skin...
The only thing that intrigued Feng Yin was... Whenever snakes shed their skin, they would often grow a little bit, very few exceptions deviated from this rule.
But after this little snake shed its skin, while there was no change in its color, its body seemed even smaller than before.
Feng Yin had almost thought that it was an illusion. But after he took a chopstick and measured the part of the snake that had already finished shedding, he found out that it was indeed true, which left him utterly baffled.
And there was also...
