All the women coveting Brother Yan, she will definitely not let them go. Her heart is even smaller than a needle’s eye. If you quietly like him, she will pretend not to see. But if you show off in front of her, don’t blame her for being ruthless. "Tsk tsk, scary woman." Mingyue shook her head. Yun Ya glanced at her and turned to leave the hospital. "Is this your first day meeting me?" Mingyue curled her lips: "Still, you startled me. You might leave psychological shadows on those young girls." "Deserved it." Two words, gentle yet cruel. In Mingyue’s first impression, Ji Yunya was indeed as her appearance suggested, gentle and elegant, a perfect socialite lady. But she saw a deeply hidden calmness in those eyes, the gaze of someone laying in wait. She knew then that this woman was not simple. Latter events proved her guess right. This woman was indeed extraordinary, smart, calm, yet ruthless. Fierce and pure in love; perfect domination over rivals. She found it quite interesting. If she were a man, she might also fall in love with such a woman. Mingyue silently mourned for the girl Xiao He for three seconds. The little girl had better figure things out, or she would end up in a miserable state. Yun Ya went home to bathe and change clothes, dressing beautifully, lightly penciling her brows and applying faint makeup. She wore a long purple dress with elegantly embroidered floral branches. As she walked, the skirt fluttered, ethereal like a fairy, as if a celestial maiden had descended to the mortal world. Yun Ya came downstairs, and the servants were all stunned. Aunt Li, smiling, handed the freshly brewed pork trotter soup to Yun Ya: "Miss, hurry and take it to Young Master Yan." Miss rarely dresses up. She is naturally beautiful, already looking great without dressing up. But today, Miss had clearly dressed up meticulously, stunningly beautiful, beyond comparison. She dared to say that there was absolutely no other woman in this world more beautiful than Miss. More importantly, the aura she exuded was unique. The saying that women adorn themselves for their admirers is indeed true. Ah Yun casually took the thermos. Miss’s hands shouldn’t carry heavy things. "I will send someone to retrieve the lunch later, it should be a nutritious meal." Yun Ya instructed before leaving. Aunt Li agreed with a smile: "Rest assured, Miss." Mingyue walked beside her, glancing up and down: "Tempting crime." Mingyue had seen all kinds of women, including so-called peerless beauties, yet she had to admit that even the acclaimed peerless beauties couldn’t match a single finger of the woman before her. She perfectly illustrated what national beauty and heavenly fragrance meant, ultimate beauty, perhaps . But beauty is ultimately just a shell, aging with time. Whereas her beauty was ingrained in her very bones, enduring even when youth had faded. Yun Ya smiled slightly, walking in the sunlight. The bright sunshine spilled on the hem of her dress. With her elegant steps, the floral branches seemed to come alive, swaying with elegance. Her path seemed to be paved with blooming flowers, leaving a fragrant trail wherever she walked. "You don’t understand." Indeed, not understanding the little thoughts of a woman in love—wanting to meet him in her most beautiful state, including his circle of people. Thɪs chapter is updated by NoveI-Fire.ɴet She didn’t want a second Xiao He to appear. Yun Ya saw three men at the entrance to the ward. One of them was Yellow Hair, whom she had detained that night. She glanced over the three men’s faces without a word, Yun Ya nodded slightly in acknowledgment, disappearing like a breeze, leaving the three behind in a state of stunned awe. Xiao Quan swallowed hard. As a standard straight man, he admitted he was about to betray his goddess... Wan Fu chuckled and tapped his head: "Wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth, lest you be ridiculed." "Pfft," someone suddenly laughed. Ji Yunya carried the thermos and walked in. Mingyue and Ah Yun stayed at the door. The one who had laughed was a delicate girl with neat short hair, looking clean and sharp, also a beautiful little gem. Xiao Quan thought to himself that the women around Miss Ji were one more beautiful than the last, "What are you laughing at?" Ah Yun raised an eyebrow: "Nothing, I just laughed because it was funny." "Hey... you little girl." Xiao Quan said, walking towards her. A long leg instantly blocked Xiao Quan’s way, giving him a sidelong glance, cold and cool. Xiao Quan felt intimidated by this person’s cold aura, his heart shivered suddenly. He stuck out his leg to clash with hers, not believing a little girl could be so tough. But who knew her leg was as hard as steel, causing him pain and frowning tightly. With a shake of her leg, he flew out like a kite with a broken string. Wan Fu’s heart sank as he discreetly assessed the person who appeared neither male nor female. Even though Xiao Quan was a sniper, his hand-to-hand combat skills were quite good, yet he was easily subdued by this person. This person’s strength was unfathomable. Little did he expect even a bodyguard beside Miss Ji to be so formidable. "Sister Mingyue is awesome." Ah Yun cheered, jumping with excitement.