Ye Fei had never imagined that he, someone who feared nothing, would one day feel such anxiety. But now, he was deeply experiencing it. He was afraid—afraid that if he barged in, he might see something he didn't want to see. If that happened, he feared he would completely lose his mind. That's why he didn't dare use his spiritual sense to check, nor could he muster the courage to knock on the door.
Though he felt somewhat weak at the moment, Ye Fei didn't reject this feeling. He knew it was because he cared too much about his aunt. And that was exactly what he wanted. After all, if someone could be indifferent to their loved ones, they would be too cold-blooded. Ye Fei didn't want to be that kind of person.
However, no matter how nervous he was, he had to face the situation. Standing there wasn't going to solve anything. After hesitating for a while, Ye Fei finally knocked on the door.