Yun Ya carried breakfast and pushed open Ji Die's room door. She was still lying on the bed, seemingly in a deep sleep, but Yun Ya noticed her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Yun Ya placed the breakfast on the bedside table, walked over, and pulled open the curtains. The glaring sunlight poured in, and Ji Die instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes.
Yun Ya stood in front of the window, turned around. With the light flooding behind her, her face appeared somewhat blurred, but those cold yet gentle eyes shone brightly.
"How long do you plan to keep degrading yourself?" The tone was harsh, barely concealing the sternness. To be honest, her patience with Ji Die had worn thin. If it weren't for Ji Die's remaining usefulness, Yun Ya would have found a good place for her to live out the rest of her days in comfort, thus honoring their bond. But now...
