"Got what you wished for, huh? Do you even know what I want?"
Yan Xue was taken aback and retorted, "Miss, don't you just want the lady's life?"
Ji Ruyan shook her head, handed her the teacup she was holding, and gazing deeply into her eyes, said somberly, "Do you know? Fine tea must be savored sip by sip to appreciate its rich flavor; similarly, tormenting a person requires bit by bit accumulation to truly generate resentment. To kill someone is easy, but how to make someone wish for death upon seeing you while they are still alive..."
She left her words hanging in the air.
Ji Ruyan stood up, circled around Yan Xue, and with her back turned to her, she continued, "You're a smart person. I'll pay for today's doctor's fee for you. And if you want my help, just do as I have said. Once the deed is done, I'll surely provide you with a house to peacefully enjoy your old age."
Having finished speaking, Ji Ruyan left the clinic and returned to Ji Mansion.