After a while, the door creaked open.
Lin Fei, using the moonlight coming through the window, saw a graceful figure enter. If it wasn't Li Cuixing, who could it be?
Lin Fei immediately sprang up from the bed, got down in a flash, and lunged toward Li Cuixing, holding her tightly in his embrace.
"Third Aunt, you finally came. I was afraid you wouldn't come..."
Hugging Li Cuixing close, Lin Fei whispered in her ear.
"My little adversary, what should you call me?"
Li Cuixing playfully glared at Lin Fei with a coy expression.
"Sweetie!"
Lin Fei immediately corrected himself.
"My little adversary, I've missed you so much. Of course, I had to come. It's all because of that deadbeat husband of mine, he just wouldn't sleep. I only managed to sneak out after waiting ages for him to fall asleep!"
Li Cuixing whispered softly into Lin Fei's ear.
"Oh, is that so..."
