Yi Suchen finally noticed the bloodstains on Yun Ya's chest. She had heard about what happened in the Plum Forest. She looked up at Yun Ya a few more times, a fleeting mysterious light crossing her eyes. She smiled and nodded, "Alright, you go ahead. I'll head over first."
With those words, she brushed past the three of them and walked away gracefully.
Yun Ya turned to look at her back. Yi Suchen was slender, her silhouette carried an ethereal grace.
"Yun Ya, let's go."
Yun Ya nodded and asked, "The second aunt seems a bit melancholy."
Yan Hua sighed, "Ever since the incident, second uncle rarely leaves the house. Second aunt used to be very lively, but she became melancholic after that, completely indifferent to the outside world."
"Doesn't the second aunt have any children?" Yun Ya asked.
