"Lili!"

When Ning Chu saw Lili again, she excitedly tried to rush towards her, but her legs gave way, and she almost fell to the floor. Thankfully, Wen Yang was there just in time to catch her.

Lili, still composed as ever, slowly pulled out a pair of spare slippers from the shoe cabinet. Her face remained cool, but she nodded at the couple, greeting them in her usual indifferent manner.

Although she still exuded that icy, unapproachable vibe, there was a subtle maturity in her expression, and her body seemed more developed, her waist-cinched dress doing little to hide her impressive chest and shapely, rounded hips.

She glanced at Ning Chu, who was walking with a bit of a limp, and a faint, elegant smile tugged at her lips. "Had enough to eat?"

"Yes, yes~"

They had known each other for over ten years, and they were both married now. There was no longer any shame in being succubi; their conversations were as carefree as ever.