That night, everyone went to the nightclub to let loose, except for Young Master Jinhua, who was uncharacteristically in no mood for revelry. He left the club early and took a carriage home alone. Throughout the journey, he sat in silence, his thoughts drifting back to everything he had experienced that day.
Suddenly, a realization struck him: as long as he stayed awake, Young Master Ye remained a dashing, refined, and elegant nobleman. Yet, the moment he fell asleep, Young Master Ye would transform into that mysterious woman who shared his own constitution, behaving in ways that made one blush. At the thought of this, Young Master Jinhua felt his heart race and a flush of shyness creep over him.
"If I could just sleep less from now on, perhaps I could avoid such strange fantasies..." he mused to himself. He secretly resolved to stay up late and sat in his study reading a book. Lord Jinhua, seeing his son studying late into the night, felt immensely gratified. He said to Madam, "Our son has finally grown sensible. He understands the value of study and reason. Go to the kitchen and prepare a late-night snack for him."
Chapter 77