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Chapter 40

Yifa 's body stiffened beneath the comforting layers of her covers as a voice pierced the air, inquiring about her actions. A mix of curiosity and trepidation filled her, urging her to peek and identify the speaker. However, a nagging fear whispered in her mind, cautioning that she might encounter someone who would condemn her for what could be interpreted as intrusive behavior. Consequently, she instinctively sought refuge under the protective embrace of the King's bed covers.

"I asked you what you're doing. Who are you?" the voice persisted, its feminine timbre resonating with an unwavering determination.

Caught in this predicament, Yifa recognized that honesty was her only escape route. After all, what other explanation could she offer? Admitting that she had been cleaning the King's bed seemed plausible, but then the interrogator would undoubtedly question why she chose to recline upon it instead of standing dutifully beside it. The truth was glaringly apparent, making any attemp
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