Su Jiyai agreed.
The moment she closed her eyes, she fell asleep.
Qin Feng took off his shoes and lay in the bed with her. As he caressed her fur, he muttered in a voice only the two of them could hear,
"Don't worry, you are not alone anymore."
.......................
The next day.
When Su Jiyai woke up, 9 hours had passed.
It was almost evening. Seeing that she was all alone, Su Jiyai asked the system,
"Did you write the letter and teleport it?"
[Yes, host.]
"Did Narak see it?"
[Yes, host.]
Su Jiyai was excited and asked, "What was his response?"
[No response.]
................
Narak sat in his throne-like chair inside his dark lair, holding the letter Su Jiyai had sent in his hand.
His pale fingers gently traced the edges of the paper, treating it as if it were some kind of priceless antique.
His red eyes glowed in the dim light as he stared at it, deep in thought.