"Uncle Chang, send someone to keep an eye on Liang Yu. I think there’s something wrong with him. Also, quickly find out who initially spread the news about the Ji Family Manor online. This matter is not so simple; it might be a deliberate attempt targeting me." Yun Ya squinted slightly and continued, "Send a batch of bodyguards over before dark. There might be something big happening tonight." After giving these instructions, Yun Ya had just hung up the phone when the door was knocked from outside. "Yun Ya, are you in there?" Yun Ya put the phone on the table and picked up a magazine, "Brother Yan, come in." "Hmm? Why can’t I turn the handle? Yun Ya, did you lock it?" came Yan Song’s puzzled voice from outside the door. Did I accidentally lock it? Yun Ya wasn’t sure. She put down the magazine and walked over. With a simple twist, the door opened, and a large bouquet of fiery red roses suddenly appeared in front of her. Yun Ya was stunned for a moment, and behind the roses was a boy’s bright, handsome face. Yun Ya’s heart fluttered instantly, and she took the roses with a sweet smile. The roses bloomed enchantingly, and their fragrance filled the air. Unable to help herself, she said, "Thank you, Brother Yan, I love them." Men who are good at being romantic can always make women fall for them, and Yun Ya was no exception. Her heart pounded wildly. "Just a thank you?" Yan Song raised his eyebrow. Yun Ya suddenly jumped up and kissed him on the cheek with a "smooch," then smiled happily. "Is that enough?" Yan Song’s pupils deepened instantly. "Of course not." With that, he grabbed Yun Ya’s shoulders and pressed her against the door. One hand lifted her chin, and the shadow slowly descended. At this moment, Yun Ya’s heart raced uncontrollably, and she slowly closed her eyes. The roses fell to the ground, and Yun Ya stood on tiptoe, wrapping her arms around his neck. They were tender and passionate, inseparable. During their near separation, she couldn’t control herself. She just wanted to melt into his body, into his bones and blood, wherever he went, she would follow, never to part. She offered herself completely, forgetting all about a woman’s dignity and the concept of chastity; all of that vanished from her mind. She only knew that she loved this man, and for him, she was willing to become a flame, burning herself and him as well. After a while, Yan Song rested his chin on her shoulder. "Yaya, I have to leave this afternoon." Yun Ya instinctively grabbed the corner of his coat, her eyes reddening. "So, time flies so fast...." In a blink, you’re leaving. Yan Song hugged her tightly and said helplessly, "I’m sorry...." Yun Ya sniffed and smiled, "It’s okay. I’ll wait for you to come back. Didn’t you say two years? I’ll be grown up by then. Brother Yan, I’ll wait for you." Yan Song closed his eyes and hugged her as tightly as he could. "I can’t be with you during your hardest times. I’m so useless, aren’t I? I’m sorry, Yaya, I’m sorry...." Yun Ya said with a smile, "Brother Yan, don’t blame yourself. If you’re talking about Dad, you’re thinking too much. I’ve already arranged everything for that, and besides, I still have Uncle Chang helping me, so don’t worry at all." She just didn’t want Brother Yan to leave uneasily. Yan Song knew she was always smart, but this couldn’t ease his worries. Instead, he became more concerned. Yun Ya said helplessly, "Brother Yan, don’t you trust my words? It’s just the company going bankrupt. It doesn’t affect me. I still have this manor and some assets. I won’t starve no matter what." "What about your dad...." Yan Song didn’t know what Yun Ya thought about the situation. Would she be sad... or... Newest update provided by noveⅼfire.net Yun Ya curled her lips. "Brother Yan, I don’t want to hide anything from you. Yun Shen going to prison is entirely his own doing, and it can be considered his way of atoning. I won’t be sad. I’m even a little gloating. Do you think I’m bad?" Yan Song just felt heartbroken.