The assassin that was sent out that year never sent any news again, as if he had evaporated from this world, and Yun Shu's heart had been uneasy ever since, fearing that something had gone wrong. What could possibly have gone wrong?
After all, Ji Yunya was just a five-year-old child, who, no matter how smart, could only surrender when facing a formidable opponent. She couldn't figure out what had happened.
She had been deceiving herself, and now, Ji Yunya had indeed returned.
Hiding for ten years, she had come prepared this time.
Good, so very good. Truly worthy of being her granddaughter, Yun Shu. She couldn't help but admire the patience.
Thinking about her high-profile entrance today, every single word and sentence, upon careful scrutiny, had traces to follow. First, it announced her return, second, it subtly mocked them all in front of the guests, and third, it used Ji Lanyi to draw out Ji Huaixi, and then the will, the will...
