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Han Ling was about to step into the inner room when the young lady's demeanor made Yun Zhi Yue clench her teeth. Who hasn't played the role of a young lady before?
Fuming, Yun Xiaoxiao rushed forward, grabbing Han Ling's hair and slamming her head against the wall. This was perfect; old grudges and new grievances would be settled together. You think it's amusing that I got hurt, don't you?
"Ah, Yun Zhi Yue, have you lost your mind?" With a thud, Han Ling's head collided with the wall, leaving her dizzy and disoriented.
Ignoring the fiery pain on her scalp, she fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to regain her senses.
Yun Xiaoxiao was momentarily stunned into silence by her sister's violent outburst, covering her mouth in shock. At the doorway stood three men, but Yun Zhi Yue remained unaware as she had her back turned.
A pair of pristine white shoes stepped onto Han Ling's outstretched hand, and from above, Yun Zhi Yue looked down with a playful glint in her eyes. "Hey Han Ling," she said, "I’ll pass on a message to my sister for you: be smart. If you like Nie Yi, go ahead and chase after him, but don’t come bothering me."
Finally snapping back to reality from her daze, Han Ling met Yun Zhi Yue's cold gaze and gritted her teeth. "I am Han—"
Su Shou interrupted by gripping Han Ling's chin tightly. "You are indeed the eldest daughter of the Han family, but you're too foolish to see the situation clearly. I dislike communicating with idiots. Go home and ask your father what you should do next. I've injured you in two places; I'll return the favor."
With that, the white shoes lifted and mercilessly kicked Han Ling in the stomach.
In pain, Han Ling bent over and struggled to get back up. She intended to retort fiercely but when she caught sight of Yun Zhi Yue ’s companions behind her, her expression changed drastically and she stumbled away.
"Hehe." The Reincarnation Stone sneered, giving Yun Zhi Yue an ominous feeling. She quickly turned around, her expression stiffening.
Damn it! Yun Xiaoxiao was truly her nemesis!
Peach Blossom Eyes Ji Yan, Military Uniform Lu Chuan, and Jian Qinzhi who looked strikingly clear-headed all stood there.
This guy had an elegant demeanor; it wasn't just about superficial beauty but rather a remarkable bone structure that stood out. His features were refined yet didn’t evoke a sense of awe individually; however, combined together they created an unparalleled aesthetic.
His brows were light yet well-defined, his eyes shallow but shimmering with gentle ripples that gave off an inexplicable feeling of care when they met hers—though in reality, it was quite the opposite.
Casting a sidelong glance at Yun Xiaoxiao, Yun Zhi Yue acted as if nothing had happened moments ago. She placed her hands in front of herself and resumed her usual demeanor in front of them: "Jian Shu, Jiji Uncle, Jiang Lu—what day is it today? I've been so busy lately that I can't remember."
Ji Yan's eyes sparkled with interest. "It's really not just any day. You were busy before, and Yun Xiao Xiao missed the chance to celebrate with you. No matter what, we have to make it up to you. We are all part of the surprise, but I didn't expect you to give us one instead."
Yun Zhi Yue maintained her composure, a faint smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "What surprise? It's all just a joke. My sister cares too much about me; there's no need for elders to celebrate for their juniors. You all should hurry and leave; don’t worry about us sisters."
Jian Qinzhi walked into the inner room. "Since you're here, let’s make it up to you. Raising a cat or dog comes with feelings too."
Yun Zhi Yue's eyelids twitched slightly, but she remained silent and followed them inside. She took off her black trench coat and hat, revealing simple white jeans underneath. Her short sleeves exposed her elbows, where dark bruises stood out prominently.
"How did you get hurt so badly?" Yun Xiaoxiao exclaimed as she rushed over and tugged at her shirt.
With clumsy hands, she pulled down the collar, revealing yet another wound on her rounded shoulder—an unhealed bite mark that was clearly visible.
"Who did this? Who bullied you?"
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