Ji Yunya, if you had stayed out, we would have pretended you were dead and left each other alone. But you insisted on coming back to seek death; that’s not our fault...
Ah Huan rembered she still had to rely on Yun Shu for her als, so she cleaned up a room that was usually piled with clutter. Although it looked clean, it was too ssy, filled with all sorts of items and was simply not fit for living.
"Miss Yun Ya, your return was quite sudden, so we didn’t prepare in advance. You’ll have to make do for one night, and we’ll find you a cleaner room tomorrow. What do you think?"
Yun Ya stood at the doorway, without even stepping inside.
Ah Huan glanced at the girl, her side profile glowing like jade in the light, breathtakingly beautiful, to the point where one holds their breath... Suddenly, a phrase flashed through Ah Huan’s mind— a beauty that could topple empires.
The ancient saying of a peerless beauty must refer to sothing like this, but it wasn’t just that. Her deanor was also exceedingly distinguished, every move she made was imbued with an invigorating elegance, making her a pleasure to behold.
If Miss Ah Xian could be likened to the clear water, with gentle green waves, soft and transparent, then Miss Yun Ya would be the bright moon, lofty and untouchably resplendent.
The moonlight reflected in the clear water, yet it was but a mirage, shattering at the slightest touch.
The water had flowed away with the waves, but the moon remained the eternal moon.
While Ah Huan was lost in her whimsical thoughts, Yun Ya smiled, "Is this for a beggar to reside in?"
Ah Huan was taken aback, then hurriedly responded, "Miss Yun Ya... it’s mainly because there are no vacant rooms in the house right now, so please just bear with it for one night...."
The young girl’s eyebrows slightly rose, and a captivating charm flowed through her eyes, conveying a gentle flirtation and affectionate glances that completely srized Ah Huan.
"Make do? There’s never a ’make do’ in my world." She turned around and left as soon as she finished her sentence.
Ah Huan trotted after her, "Miss Yun Ya, where are you going?"
Yun Ya walked to the door at the end of the second floor. This was the room she and Miaomiao used to occupy.
"Open the door."
"This... this is Miss Ah Xian’s room...." Ah Huan whispered.
The cold voice of Yun Ya left no room for argunt, "I said open the door."
Ah Huan was in a difficult position. Miss Ah Xian was highly favored by the lady of the house and she didn’t dare offend her, but Miss Yun Ya also seed formidable. After all, she was just a maid...
At that mont, Yun Shen ca out from a door, his gaze cold as he looked towards Yun Ya, "What are you doing?"
Yun Ya pointed towards the room, her lips curling into a smile, "Dad, is it wrong for to return to my own room?"
Yun Shen’s eyebrows furrowed, "This is now Jinxian’s room. Don’t make a fuss here, or I can have you thrown out right now."
Yun Ya suddenly laughed, "Dad, do you know whose land you’re standing on? Aren’t you ashad to say such things?" She barely stopped short of asking "what right do you have to throw out? If anyone should leave, it should be you."
Yun Shen’s eyes narrowed, his gaze intensifying as he looked at Yun Ya.
He couldn’t find the property deed and land certificate for this villa and had no idea where Ji Huaixi had put them, but even so, he had lived here comfortably for many years. However, Yun Ya’s remarks made him suddenly doubt himself. Coupled with the will she ntioned at the banquet, could she be so arrogant because Ji Huaixi really left a will?
And the contents of that will needed no guessing.
His heart sank in an instant, and Yun Shen gave Yun Ya another look before turning back to his room.
Yun Ya’s lips curved into a light, mocking smile. She had taken the bait...
Seeing that even the master didn’t object, Ah Huan felt a certain admiration for Miss Yun Ya. At this mont, Kang Jinxian ca upstairs, seeing the two gathered at her room doorway, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ah Huan stole a glance at Yun Ya, her words hesitant and fumbling, but she was cut off by Yun Ya.
"Aunt Ah Xian, I hope you’ve been comfortable in my room."
Kang Jinxian imdiately realized what she ant. Her hand clenched tightly inside her sleeve as she said with a smile, "So this was your room before. Now that you’re back, I should gracefully give it back to you."
She turned to Ah Huan, "Ah Huan, open the door."
Yun Ya looked at her and smiled.
"I’m just retrieving what’s mine, so there’s no need for thanks, Aunt Ah Xian, don’t you agree?"
That smile made Kang Jinxian’s skin crawl, and she could only nod in agreent.
It was pointless to start a dispute with Ji Yunya now; it was better to comply with her and earn a reputation for magnanimity in the eyes of Yun Shu and Yun Shen.
Ji Yunya, you are digging your own grave.
If Yun Ya knew what she was thinking, she would surely burst into laughter— who is the one digging their own grave? We’ll just wait and see.
Ah Huan opened the door to the room.
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