"What impact? The impact of premarital pregnancy?" She glanced at Ji Die’s belly with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. Sure enough, Ji Die’s face turned white instantly. "You and I are different...." Ji Die wanted to argue, but Yun Ya didn’t give her a chance to speak. "What’s different? You’re a woman, I’m a woman, do we need to classify ourselves as higher or lower, noble or worthless? Even if there’s a child, Brother Yan will take responsibility. Don’t compare Yun Shen with him, they are not comparable at all. Brother Yan is worth my dedication, and I’m willing to have a child for him. You better worry about yourself." With these words, in Ji Die’s pale face, she quickly ran out of the room. Not to mention Brother Yan couldn’t bear to touch her, even if he did, it wouldn’t come to that, because she couldn’t get pregnant at the moment, so all worries were unnecessary. Aunt Die really disappointed her, sticking to old ways, thinking she was doing good for her, not realizing that her saint-like concern made her extremely disgusted, utterly disgusted. This text is hosted at novel-fire.net "Miss." Seeing Yun Ya coming downstairs with an unpleasant expression, she hesitated for a moment, then went over to tell her about the conversation between Ji Die and Yan Song just now. Finally, she said, "I noticed Young Master Yan didn’t look happy, Xiao Die didn’t mean it, she cares too much for Miss, please don’t be mad at her." Yun Ya closed her eyes, "I know, Aunt Li, you can go now." Aunt Li sighed, turned, and left. Yun Ya clenched her fists tightly, what right did Ji Die have to say those things about Brother Yan, who did she think she was? Give her an inch and she’ll take a mile. Indeed, no wonder she was a lapdog taught by Ji Lanyi, kind? In truth, it was the highest form of selfishness. Ha... won’t it be more fun for these two to fight? Uncle Qin’s side needed to urge again, the sooner Ji Die got married, the sooner she could be at ease. In the garden at the back hill, Yan Song leaned against the violet vines, with his hands in his pockets, his posture elegant and lazy, his slightly lowered eyes making his profile look particularly handsome and enchanting in the afternoon sun. Yun Ya took off her shoes and stepped on the soft lawn, tiptoeing over, wanting to give him a surprise attack. Who knew, just as she got close, Yan Song, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, accurately grabbed her hand with a long arm, Yun Ya screamed, and the next moment, she was pulled into his arms forcefully. "Trying to sneak up on me, huh?" Yun Ya giggled, "Do you have eyes on the back of your head? How did you know I was coming?" Yan Song suddenly leaned in, sniffing her neck gently, Yun Ya’s heart rate shot up. "Because the scent on you reminded me that you were here." The fragrance carried by the wind was unique to her, already engraved in his mind, unforgettable until death. Yun Ya shrank her neck, "Are you a dog? Your nose is so sharp." Yan Song rested his chin on her shoulder, holding her still, with the swaying sea of flowers behind him and the endless green mountains, everything seemed so vast and beautiful. "Brother Yan, are you unhappy?" "How could I be?" he answered with a smile. "You are unhappy, I can feel it." Yun Ya sighed, "You don’t need to care about what Aunt Die said. Although she’s my elder, she’s already exhausted my feelings for her. Now, to me, she’s just a pawn." A pawn to deal with Ji Lanyi. There were many things she didn’t want to hide from Brother Yan, but didn’t know how to start, like her unspeakable origins, the unending hatred with her biological parents. To outsiders, it seemed unfilial, would Brother Yan understand her? Or think she was insane? Yan Song was momentarily surprised, not expecting Ji Die to hold such a place in Yun Ya’s heart. Knowing this, he indeed had nothing to be conflicted about. It was because of Yun Ya’s importance to her that those words carried weight in his heart. Yun Ya wanted to say something, but thinking of Brother Yan’s imminent departure, wouldn’t speaking up only worry him? But not saying it, keeping it all inside was so hard, she wanted someone to share the burden. But what was the use of saying it, once Brother Yan left, it would be for so long... Thinking of the future, thinking of his departure, she couldn’t help but tear up, "Brother Yan, I really don’t want to leave you...." She would only show her vulnerable side in front of Yan Song. Besides him, in this world, who else could provide her a safe harbor?