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Three or four hours later, the party came to an end.
Cheng Qiting and a few others had drunk a bit too much and were somewhat tipsy, shouting, "Yan Zhou, Brother Sheng, make sure to bring your wife next time!"
"Yeah, don't be shy! Hurry up and get your wife to agree to be your girlfriend! When you get married, let us be the groomsmen!"
The drunken group spoke without restraint, sharing whatever came to mind. After their raucous banter, they called their respective drivers to pick them up, leaving only Sheng Yan Zhou and Ruan Fu Xi in the private room.
Sheng Yan Zhou had also drunk quite a bit but was not yet drunk. He listened to Cheng Qiting and the others, feeling as if something within him was struggling to break free from its confinement.
Leaning toward Ruan Fu Xi on the sofa, he whispered, "Xiao Xi."
Hearing his deep, hoarse voice laced with desire made Ruan Fu Xi feel a bit tipsy herself. She recalled her awakening at He Huan Sect in her past life, stirring something within her that felt restless.
"Yan Zhou," she softly replied.
She reached out a finger to rest against Sheng Yan Zhou's lips, her eyes sparkling with charm.
In that moment, Sheng Yan Zhou felt as if he could abandon his monkhood; he was enchanted. Slowly lowering his head, their breaths drew closer together, almost intertwining, when Ruan Fu Xi suddenly pulled away.
A hint of confusion and a touch of grievance flickered in Sheng Yan Zhou's eyes.
"Xiao Xi."
Ruan Fu Xi gently said, "Yan Zhou, you're drunk. Let's talk when you're sober."
He wanted to insist that he wasn't drunk, but he found himself listening to Xiao Xi. So he obediently sat quietly beside her.
Seeing him behave so well brought a glimmer of amusement to Ruan Fu Xi's eyes. "You still say you're not drunk?"
At this moment, Sheng Yanzhou called for the driver. He instructed him to drop off Ruan Fuxi first before returning to the estate.
In the car, Ruan Fuxi remained silent. Noticing her quietness, Sheng Yanzhou began to reflect on whether his earlier actions had offended her, causing her to be upset.
When they arrived at the Ruan residence, just before getting out of the car, Ruan Fuxi slipped a prepared defensive ring onto his hand and helped him bind it with his spirit. She smiled and said, "I had a great time at tonight's gathering. Goodnight, Yanzhou."
With that, she exited the vehicle and walked away.
Sheng Yanzhou looked at the ring on his hand and immediately felt a connection between himself and the ring. He knew that this ring was precious. A smile spread across his face; this was the ring that Ruan Fuxi had given him.
Meanwhile, Shili Li was still trapped on that narrow path. As darkness fell, her fear intensified. She had truly encountered something sinister! She was so anxious that she felt like crying.
Remembering that Ruan Fuxi seemed to have a knack for tricks and illusions, Shili Li cursed her inwardly. She was certain that all of this was Ruan Fuxi's doing! Once she managed to get out of this situation, she would make sure to teach Ruan Fuxi a lesson!
After what felt like an eternity, Shili Li noticed that her phone finally had a signal. She quickly dialed her older brother's number, crying out, "Brother! I saw a ghost! You have to come save me; I can't drive anymore!"
Her brother was puzzled and asked, "What happened?"
Shili Li replied with malice in her tone, "It's all because of that fake heiress from the Ruan family, Ruan Fuxi! She’s caused me trouble! You must teach her a good lesson for me!"
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