Ji Die’s pupils contracted slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable inside. She looked at Yan Song and found him less pleasing to the eye. Although Yan Song had promised her, and she was willing to believe him, how could a man’s words be trusted? Yun Shen was the best example. She was afraid that the young lady would be hurt and end up with nothing. "Young Master Yan, our young lady is still a child, could you let her go?" Yan Song squinted his eyes and glanced at Ji Die. For some reason, his sharp, cold gaze made Ji Die’s heart tremble momentarily. "Aunt Die, what do you mean by this?" Ji Die sighed, "Young people today fall in love recklessly for the sake of momentary happiness, but in the end, it often leads to regret when the consequences arise." Yan Song’s eyes turned cold, what did she think of him? "Aunt Die, you’re overthinking. Until I am capable, I won’t let Yaya bear any consequences." "Little Sister Die, didn’t you say you wanted to eat drunken shrimp for lunch? The kitchen has already bought the freshest shrimp. Come and see if it’s what you wanted." Aunt Li spoke at the right time, successfully interrupting Ji Die and diverting her attention. Didn’t she see that Young Master Yan was already unhappy and still kept talking? Shouldn’t Ji Die be considered naive or foolish? Why was she meddling with the young lady’s feelings and overstepping her bounds? Within a few days, Aunt Li’s feelings toward this woman slowly declined. After today’s incident, the impression points dropped significantly. Weak, pretentious, nagging, meddling in other people’s business, always thinking she’s considering others without realizing if they need her unnecessary concern. The only good thing is that she is kind to the point of being foolish, and she looks decent. A woman like her can be a good wife and mother but can’t take on heavy responsibilities. "Then I should go and take a look." Ji Die’s thoughts were successfully diverted, and she got up and walked towards the kitchen. Yan Song watched her back, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes. "Young Master Yan, don’t mind her. She’s just too concerned about the young lady, so she speaks a bit..." Aunt Li said with a smile. Yan Song replied indifferently, "I understand." Yun Ya accompanied Yun Miao for a while. He didn’t sleep well last night, and with Yun Ya by his side, he soon fell asleep. Yun Ya walked out of Miaomiao’s room and saw Yan Song leaning against the opposite wall, his head slightly lowered, deep in thought. Yun Ya walked over with a smile, "Brother Yan, what are you doing here?" Yan Song looked up at her. To be honest, he didn’t like the Ji Family Manor. It was more comfortable staying in that small apartment nearby. Yun Ya’s heart beat fiercely. Those simple three words filled her heart with joy and sweetness. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel•fire.net She walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his head, tiptoeing to rub her nose against his with a smile. "Brother Yan, it seems you can’t live without me." "Sweet beyond words." His deep, dark eyes gazed into Yun Ya’s eyes as if they were black holes, drawing her heart and soul in. Yun Ya stared at him blankly, mumbling "Brother Yan" and willingly leaned in to kiss his lips. Only a deep kiss could express their intense love. Yun Ya could no longer distinguish the date, following the guidance of her heart, willing to indulge in this moment. The corridor was very quiet, only their entwined shadows, dim and ambiguous. Ji Die just walked up and saw such a scene, subconsciously frowned. This is home, with people coming and going. How inappropriate is this influence, how could the young lady... Ji Die cleared her throat, but Yun Ya was not affected at all. She slowly let go of Yan Song and turned to look at Ji Die, without a trace of embarrassment or discomfort, her face as bright as a flower. Yan Song rubbed Yun Ya’s hair and said softly, "I’m going for a walk in the garden." After speaking, he walked downstairs. Yun Ya pouted, wanting to follow, but Ji Die pulled her back, "Young lady, come with me." Yun Ya looked at Yan Song’s departing back, then turned and followed Ji Die into her room. After Yun Ya closed the door, Ji Die turned around, frowning at her, "Young lady, I can’t stop you from dating Young Master Yan, but can’t you think for yourself and pay attention to the influences? You’re not even sixteen yet, still a child. You can’t be deceived by Young Master Yan. Some things you should have your own thoughts on. As a girl, you must maintain self-respect." Yun Ya took a deep breath. Here we go again. She had thought about it before. It was understandable that Ji Die, who had been an old maid all her life, had some psychological issues. But after she had rolled in the sheets with Uncle Qin and even had a child, she still held such thoughts. Truly, old habits die hard.