"Indeed," Long Yi replied carefully as he pushed the door open.
Big Bull lay lazily on the bed, a thin blanket covering up to his chest. His fingers lightly flicked, and the oil lamp in the room suddenly lit up. He parted his lips and asked softly, "What urgent matter brings you here in the dead of night?"
Long Yi hurried to his side, whispered a few words into his ear, and then respectfully stepped back a few paces.
"What?" Big Bull's expression grew solemn.
"This matter cannot be delayed. Please, Master, you must return to the Capital immediately to take charge," Long Yi implored, kneeling on the ground with a serious face.
"Return to the Capital." Big Bull pondered for a moment, then quickly got out of bed and dressed.
There were some things that couldn't just be left hanging; they needed to be resolved, so that he and Xuexue could enjoy better days ahead.