Kang Jinse sneered, "Whether it’s her or not, it has to be her." Yun Ya hooked his lips slightly, "Aunt Jiang must not know yet, Aunt Ah Xian has already succeeded in clearing her name." Seeing Kang Jinse’s stunned expression, Yun Ya said with a smile, "Aunt Jiang, do you even know who the father of your child is?" Kang Jinse blurted out subconsciously, "Yun Shen." Yun Ya shook his head pitifully, "Aunt Jiang, it’s laughable that you don’t even know who fathered your own child yet you aim to bring down Aunt Ah Xian." Kang Jinse frowned at Yun Ya, "What do you mean?" Yun Ya looked into her eyes and slowly said, "The child isn’t Yun Shen’s, but a director in the entertainment industry named Li Yue. Kang Jinxian knows this better than you do; just yesterday, when grandma was settling scores with her, she revealed all this and successfully cleared herself..." Kang Jinse suddenly let out a piercing scream, "Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Yun Ya chuckled lightly, "Anyway, that’s the truth, whether you believe it or not." Kang Jinse covered her head, letting out a pained groan. Although she was unwilling to believe it, she had to accept the truth. Her unease over this period had found an outlet. When she first became pregnant, she was very surprised, but gradually, she noticed something was off. She couldn’t and didn’t dare to think about it, just fooling herself to get by... But now, Kang Jinxian also knew, and she realized how foolish she had been. "Aunt Jiang, you don’t have to worry about grandma; she can’t threaten you anymore. But as for Aunt Ah Xian..." Kang Jinse clenched her fists tightly, "What do you want me to do?" The rightful source is NoveI-Fire.ɴet I like people who are this obedient. Yun Ya smiled, "Aunt Ah Xian’s final competition is coming up soon, broadcast nationwide. Wouldn’t it be excruciating to stage a good show in front of the entire country?" After leaving the hospital, Yun Ya looked at the vast blue sky, feeling somewhat dizzy. Ning Zihuan called, asking if she had found Miaomiao. "Zihuan, thanks for all your help these past few days, Miaomiao is in a very safe place." "Aren’t we friends? If you talk , it’ll hurt my feelings." Yun Ya smiled, "Even among friends, it’s necessary to say thank you." Ning Zihuan couldn’t argue with her, so he let it be and then said, "Pei Qinghan went too far this time; I’m going to settle the score with him." "Forget it." Yun Ya sighed. "I’ve already found the mastermind behind this incident. Pei Qinghan was just being used; it’s got nothing to do with him." Ning Zihuan thought that given Ji Yunya’s temperament, she would definitely have a fallout with Pei Qinghan. Unexpectedly, she let him off so easily, sensing something fishy but not daring to voice his suspicions, he became more vigilant in his heart. After hanging up, Yun Ya stood by the roadside, watching cars come and go, suddenly feeling exhausted. Then Lin Sili called, and Yun Ya sat on a bench meant for pedestrians to rest, and answered the phone. Lin Sili had been living comfortably at home in the past couple of days, driving Pan Yu and her daughter crazy, and acting sweet and clever in front of Lin Peng. This was one of Lin Qianqian’s favorite tricks, and now she was personally performing it for her to see. The investigation of the chandelier incident revealed the butler as the mastermind. He was taken away by Pei Qinghan’s men, and his fate went without saying. "How could I have been so foolish before, to be fooled by such a person?" Lin Sili remarked. Yun Ya chuckled to herself, yes, how foolish indeed... Human nature is inherently good, so one tends to attribute the best intentions to others. However, they often forget that some people, as time goes by and circumstances change, find the concept of kindness laughable. And now, she was among such people. "You’re still pregnant, be careful. Even a dog bite hurts a lot," Yun Ya reminded her. Lin Sili laughed, "What an apt metaphor. Okay, I’ll take care of my health and watch out for the petty people. But you should be cautious too; let’s both keep it up." Yun Ya silently hung up the phone, unable to muster any energy, slumped in the chair, curling up. To passersby, she might have looked like she had passed out. She felt as if she had fallen asleep, and the hustle and bustle of the roadside traffic and the flashing neon couldn’t disturb her as her consciousness began to blur. She was awakened by the cold and glanced at the time; only five minutes had passed. Five minutes, yet it felt like a lifetime. She rubbed her arms to warm up, and her head cleared a bit. She stood up but wobbled, nearly tumbling to the ground. Ever since Miaomiao went missing, she hadn’t rested properly. Now that her nerves had relaxed, she was on the verge of falling asleep.