Yun Ya curled his lips into a gentle smile,"Alright, I will never leave you."
The couple embraced under the sunlight, the scene so beautiful and touching, Mingyue sat on the rooftop watching, her lips slightly upturned.
Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a shadow sneaking around, darting over, she saw the person winding through twists and turns into Pei Ying's room.
Mingyue silently flipped onto the rooftop, her steps light as a feather, she lifted a tile, squinting to peer inside.
"Are you sure?" Pei Ying's hand paused as she held the prayer beads.
"Absolutely sure, I personally saw the people around Young Master Song knock out the lady and carry her out."
Pei Ying squinted, not knowing exactly what happened in Rongju Hall, but she was sure of one thing—the eldest sister-in-law is in trouble, and the wind direction in this household is about to change.
