Mao Caiwei Gets Attacked

As the first rays of dawn kissed the horizon, casting a soft glow upon the Song Family mansion, Wang Li reluctantly rose from the bed. The night had been a whirlwind of passion and cultivation, leaving him both exhausted and invigorated. He cast a lingering glance at Song Jingyan, still nestled in a cocoon of silk sheets, her face etched with a contented smile.

"I must be off," he murmured, his voice a husky rasp. "The Wang Family needs me."

Song Jingyan stirred, her eyes fluttering open. A mischievous glint danced within them. "So eager to leave behind your responsibilities, my love?" she teased, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

Wang Li chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "Oh, I'll be responsible," he countered with a wink, the memory of the night's events still fresh in his mind. "But duty calls."