Feng Nu stared at the sky with flushed cheeks, the intense anomaly stimulating her delicate body. This was the first time she'd allowed a man to be so close to her, and yet, she felt no repulsion. Nian Bing had left, and a sense of melancholy swept over her heart.
"Mao Mao, come in, it's time for us to leave." The door opened, and in response to Feng Nu's call, Mao Mao walked in from outside. Although originally lively, it now seemed somewhat dazed. Feng Nu was about to tidy up her belongings and leave when she felt a sense of unease. She walked to Mao Mao, and looking puzzled at her dazed expression, she asked in worry, "Mao Mao, are you alright?"