The person slowly turned around to look at Yin Lian, but strangely, even though it wasn't yet dark, her face and original appearance could not be described. "Your devil eyes annoy me! It's time for them to go into a deep slumber," the childish voice sounded once again.
Right after the little voice fell, the opened eyes on Yin Lian's forehead suddenly closed, as if afraid of something terrifying.
The sudden closure of the devil eyes caused Yin Lian's head to spin, and she took several steps back. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice shaking just from looking at the little figure in front of her.
"It's alright not to know me," the childish voice replied again. "Don't make Han Jun hate you; I will be the one to suffer the consequences. Can you please get along well with his wives, huh?" The childish voice sounded scolding.
