Though the fluctuation had been confined to an extremely small range, Shen Yi knew all too well the precision and speed with which space had been folded and locked onto in that instant.
It was the Spatial Teleportation Node he had personally constructed and left for Long Aoshuang and the others to use in an emergency being activated.
Shen Yi pressed a hand to his forehead, somewhat helpless.
"Was there really any need to rush that much?"
He murmured to himself.
Just to hurry back and see him at the first possible moment, Long Aoshuang and the others had actually used that thing. Wasn't it supposed to be for emergencies?
Yet before Shen Yi could dwell on it any further, almost the very next second after the spatial fluctuation subsided, hurried footsteps that still retained a trace of restraint sounded outside the bedroom, along with several utterly familiar breaths that were suppressing excitement.
Shen Yi leaned back on the sofa without getting up, simply waiting quietly.
Soon, the bedroom door was pushed open again.
"H-husband..."
"Lord Shen..."
With a few soft murmurs, Long Aoshuang, Fu Yunxi, and the others stood there with reddened eyes, looking at Shen Yi on the sofa.
Shen Yi looked at Long Aoshuang standing in the doorway, smiling as she watched him being surrounded by the women, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. "It's been so long. Why are you still being so polite?"
Only then did Long Aoshuang step forward. The women made room for her, and her gaze lingered on Shen Yi's face, carrying a hint of scrutiny.
At the side, Lin Tu and Lin Zhiwei spoke up.
"We've confirmed it. It's the same husband as before."
Long Aoshuang stopped moving, her expression turning serious.
"Husband, seven years have already passed since