Xiao Xiao looked up at the night outside the window, moonlight soothingly caressing her face.
She had to make a decision quickly.
Her heart was torn, as if trapped in a massive whirlpool, unable to break free no matter what.
"I cannot let Xue Wei's plan succeed," she finally resolved in her heart, "but I also cannot let my secret be exposed."
She needed a plan, one that could protect herself and resolve the current crisis.
Just as Xiao Xiao was caught in deep struggle, Ye Qingchen appeared at the doorway suddenly.
He gently pushed the door open, eyebrows slightly furrowed, obviously having heard the noise earlier.
His eyes showed concern, and he asked, "Xiao Xiao, what's wrong? I heard a commotion from next door."
Xiao Xiao was startled, the anxiety on her face transforming into a brief smile.
She quickly composed herself, smoothing her slightly disheveled collar, trying to make her voice sound calm and natural.
