Yun Ya’s expression suddenly turned cold, "Yun Shu’s disappearance has nothing to do with me." "Yun Ya...you...." Yun Shen did not expect Yun Ya to be so resolute. Yun Ya’s tone softened, "I really don’t know, Dad, you’ve got the wrong person." Yun Shen’s brows furrowed slightly. "Do you know? Kang Jinse and Kang Jinxian, they have both disappeared." Seeing Yun Shen’s furrowed brows, Yun Ya’s lips curled into a faint smile. "So, it was inevitable that Grandma would also disappear. Maybe one day you and I... and Miaomiao will disappear too. Does Dad know who is behind all this?" With those words, he turned and walked upstairs, "Although work is busy, Dad should also take care of his health." For more chapters visit NovєlFіre.net Watching Yun Ya’s retreating figure disappear at the entrance to the staircase, Yun Shen’s frown deepened, as if an invisible net was secretly enveloping him, and he himself hadn’t noticed at all. The thought gave him an involuntary shiver down his spine. He turned around and left with large strides, his figure hurriedly vanishing into the night. Online, the list of nominees for the Youth Award spread, and Yun Ya’s name was prominently on the list, sparking a new wave of public discourse. It seemed to be within expectations and didn’t surprise people too much. When Yuan Pan saw the news, she nodded in gratification. If she really won this award, her prestige would be immeasurable. Ji Yunya could also be considered as having emerged from her guidance, and she basked in the reflected glory. Three days later, the government officially announced on its website the most influential Youth Award recipient and Jiangzhou’s city ambassador—Ji Yunya. The fans went wild, and netizens were excited. This was an immense honor, coveted by countless A-list stars who would fight tooth and nail for it. Now, a young lady who had just come into the limelight for a few months had easily clinched it. It was enough to make the stars grind their teeth in jealousy, but Ji Yunya was not in the same field as them, so their jealousy was without recourse. The award ceremony would be broadcast live by the TV station, with senior government officials personally presenting the trophy and certificate, indicative of the importance of the award. Additionally, a series of promotional videos would be shot in collaboration with the TV station. Ji Yunya would become the spokesperson for Jiangzhou, a touristic city with her posters visible everywhere. In essence, from that point on, mentioning Jiangzhou would bring to mind Ji Yunya, and mentioning Ji Yunya, the city behind her. Unlike celebrity endorsements, this type of representation spoke of a far greater significance; it was an immense honor, the calling card of a city, and a recognition of one’s own worth. Everywhere online, there were congratulations. Ming Han, Gao He, Mai Jiehui, and others acquainted with Yun Ya posted on their social media congratulating her, and those who were not also joined in to ride the wave of popularity. A currently popular young actress, Fang Xinyi, made a snide remark on her Weibo: [The quality is getting lower and lower, nothing more than that, heh heh] The scent of sour grapes was palpable, the subtext clear. As soon as it was posted, it met with mockery from the vast number of netizens. Yue Yaer chuckling— I’m laughing in your face, you have the ’quality,’ why didn’t the government choose you? You’re less than rubbish that’s not even fit to carry our Yun Ya’s shoes. Shared in This Moment— Yo, that tone is so sour. Even if it’s low, it’s a million times better than you, a bitch sinking to the center of the earth. You’re still eager to jump around before your prostitution scandal has died down, afraid people won’t notice you, huh? Watching Account Books on a Donkey— You can’t eat grapes and say they’re sour. I understand your feelings of envy, jealousy, and hatred but Ji Yunya is not someone you are qualified to be jealous of. Meowing Cat— Hehe, finally can’t resist showing your true colors, just admit it, you’re just jealous. Ji Yunya Fan Support Group— I’m just gonna watch and not talk. Left Protector of Bright Sect— Took the words right out of my mouth, two floors above. Even if you went back to the furnace for refinement, you couldn’t catch up to half of our Yun Ya. Jealousy is a disease, it needs treatment. Ji Yunya’s fans, calling themselves Yue Yaer, were predominantly middle and high school students with formidable combativeness. Although prone to being impulsive, they were influenced by their idol to maintain a decent standard; their exchanges avoided profanity and they prided themselves on being part of a high-quality demographic like their idol. However, the general public was different and they congregated under Fang Xinyi’s Weibo, lambasting her severely. Any way you looked at it, Fang Xinyi was thoroughly humiliated this time. Her previous image as a virtuous woman was now gone. Although her prostitution scandal had been somewhat suppressed by her company, it was now being dredged up again by the masses online, with videos emerging as solid evidence. Fang Xinyi’s last shred of decency was stripped away, and her attempt to slander Ji Yunya backfired drastically.