At first, Li Yuilan thought that the mental demons were her own. However, after hearing several knocks on the door, she stopped meditating and opened it.
"I'm sorry to disturb you at this late hour," Xie Qing said.
"No, it's okay..." Li Yuilan replied and fell silent.
Since Xie Qing's wound had not yet healed, he had to walk around with his shirt off. At first, this caused some problems, but over time, everyone got used to it.
"Can I come in?" Xie Qing asked with a calm face, avoiding eye contact.
"Eh? Oh, of course..."
Although Li Yuilan was embarrassed, she trusted Xie Qing and did not think he had any ulterior motives. One could say she was very innocent.
Xie Qing nodded. His calm demeanor even affected Li Yuilan, allowing her to calm down. It seemed that the mental demons started to disappear around this man as if they were afraid of him.