Ning Zihuan glanced disdainfully at her hand, "Did you wash your hands?"
Yanyan: ...I knew this young master wasn't easy to serve.
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Stepping out of the hospital room, Mingyue slipped beside her: "Uncle Chang is here."
This floor prohibited idle people from coming and going; Uncle Chang was waiting at the corridor entrance for her.
"Miss, are you alright?" Uncle Chang looked at her worriedly; heaven knows how worried he was when he heard that Miss had an accident.
Day after day without stability, why is Miss plagued with such misfortune?
He knew very well that all this disaster originated from one person; as long as the source could be cut off, Miss's days would be better.
"It's fine." Yun Ya waved her hand, then asked, "Have you figured out who did it?"
Uncle Chang leaned close to her ear and whispered something. Yun Ya sneered, "I knew it would be like this."
"But this person is very cunning, skilled in disguise, our people couldn't catch them."
