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In the courtyard, despite the passage of time since Ye Wanwan's departure, Ye Yikun remained seated with a tranquil demeanor, resembling an ordinary elderly man enjoying his twilight years. Yet, the glint of ambition and desire in his eyes hinted at complexities beneath the surface.

Suddenly, Ye Yikun clutched his chest, a pained expression crossing his face. Gritting his teeth, he retrieved a pill from his storage ring and swallowed it hastily.

If Ye Wanwan were here, she would surely recognize the similarity between the pill Ye Yikun took and the ones he had given her earlier. However, this pill exuded a more dominating and potent aura.

After a while, Ye Yikun's expression returned to normal. He sighed deeply, a glint of determination in his eyes. "The effects of the medicine are waning. It seems we must expedite the plan."