Yun Ya showed no sign of surprise, her lips curled slightly: "I almost forgot about this character, seems losing an arm wasn't enough..."
"Miss, let me take care of it. This person deserves to die."
"No need, playing slowly is more fun." Yun Ya's eyes flickered with a cold gleam.
"Dongfang Yi has been found, she's now with Pei Qinghan."
"Pei Qinghan?" Yun Ya slowly sat up, her brows furrowed—what had happened without her knowledge?
"Forget about her for now, a stray dog can't stir up much trouble." More importantly, she trusted Pei Qinghan.
"Any news from Uncle Chang's side?" Uncle Chang had been gone for several days with no word, a foreboding feeling settled in Yun Ya's heart.
Mingyue shook her head: "None yet."
Yun Ya sighed: "Never mind, you can go."
Mingyue glanced at Yun Ya, visible fatigue on her face, pursed her lips, and turned away.
