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Bo Yi's gaze fixated on the enchanting figure before him in the dimly lit room, and he spoke with a sultry tone, "Tonight, I want you to be with me."

Fang Yuan was left momentarily speechless, marveling at Old Sir's audacity. "Whatever," she responded nonchalantly. Given the circumstances, granpa was unlikely to surrender the key.

The folding fan door lacked any sophistication; it was impervious without the proper lock-picking tools. However, Fang Yuan knew her grandfather well enough to realize he wouldn't leave such tools in plain sight.

Without uttering a word, Fang Yuan silently carried the lamp into the bathroom. After a short while, the frosted glass door revealed her graceful silhouette. It was evident that the bathroom door had been recently upgraded, providing a clearer view.