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."
"But...."
