Meng Shujing forgot that Yun Ya was a student of medicine and the disciple of Doctor Hua's junior. She thought to herself that she really chose the right path, for with the other party's nose, she would inevitably be discovered in no time.
Yun Ya capped the bottle and put it back in place. "Since they have such high hopes for me, how can I let them down?"
Meng Shujing didn't understand what she meant.
"Is it Wei Zhao?" Her lips curled into a mischievous smile.
The mention of the name made Meng Shujing gnash her teeth in hatred.
"Let's start with this person."
After Meng Shujing left, Yun Ya went alone to meet with Zhuang Xiyue and Yan Nanmo, staying there until late before coming out. As soon as she exited the room, she saw Yan Song approaching, with frost and dew clinging to his brows and temples. He came out of the night, yet he seemed like the sun, illuminating her dark world.
