Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman slowly turned around. However, as her face gradually appeared before Xiao Yifei, he found his mouth agape, unsure of what to say, because this beautiful woman's face was none other than Tang Rong's. "Tang Rong?" Seeing Tang Rong's face, Xiao Yifei couldn't help but call out.
But just as he finished calling out, "Tang Rong" suddenly became an illusion. Xiao Yifei's hand, which had been holding Tang Song's, grasped nothing but air. Upon looking again, Tang Rong had already vanished. "Tang Rong, Tang Rong!" Xiao Yifei panicked as he saw her disappear.
In a sudden shift, Xiao Yifei found himself in a room, and he wasn't alone. Another person was undressing, and facing Xiao Yifei, he could clearly see her face. But he wished he didn't know who she was, because the face belonged to Hua Xiangrong.