"Ah-Xin, when you said you wanted a meeting with Yu Yusheng…" Feng Renxing stated awkwardly, trying to feign a casual closed-eyed smile as he stood beside his son in Chi Yulan's assigned chambers. "I didn't think this is what you had in mind…"
Laying in the middle of the Grandmistress's room unconscious, Yu Yusheng was sprawled on his back while his chest heaved from a slow and steady rhythm of breathing. His body was wrapped with spiritual rope sourced from Chi Cheng's Celestial Essence which would keep him asleep for as long as they needed.
"What did you think I meant, Father?" Chi Cheng flashed his father an unsettling smile which was reminiscent of Feng Renxing's usual cynical expression. "The moment I look into his eyes, he will know it's me."
An hour earlier
