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After sending the two away, Long Fei finally got a bit of quiet.
He knocked on the bedroom door, but Wang Xiaoya didn't respond from inside, likely still angry.
Long Fei rubbed his head, wondering when he had started to just do things on a whim.
After all, they were Wang Xiaoya's parents, and it was natural for Xiaoya to be upset since he had sent them away as soon as he got back.
He went to the Cauldron and took out a Blood Spirit Flower.
This thing, he originally prepared it for Wang Xiaoya's parents.
But after meeting her parents, he felt it was useless to give it to them and it'd be better to just give them money.
He pushed the door open and went in; sure enough, Wang Xiaoya had her head buried in the pillow, not even looking at him.
He sat down beside the bed and pulled the pillow away.
Wang Xiaoya's eyes were red, and she had soaked a part of the bedsheet with her tears.
