Belief

The bedroom door was pushed open from inside suddenly and both An Feng and the butler froze.

An Feng met the eyes of the woman who opened the door.

The woman had a large male nightgown on her, her long hair wet against her shoulders. An Feng's gaze landed on the woman's face, her eyes constricting a little.

It was clear the woman had just finished showering. She didn't have any makeup on, so An Feng could tell that her skin wasn't very good, her age showing. However, her facial features were pretty and clean, her eyes bright while her aura was gentle and quiet. She wasn't tall, but her proportions were rather good.

An Feng was dazed for that one second.

Why would this woman whose aura was slightly similar to hers be in Helian Xiao's room? Also, why was she wearing his nightgown?

The butler froze as well. He only knew that the Old Madam had brought a woman back, but he didn't expect for her to bring the woman to his Master's bedroom.