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"You hate her?" Yun AoTian probed.

"Yes." Butler Li bluntly answered Yun AoTian's question.

"Don't worry Butler Li, the Yun Family will no longer have a place to stand. As for that person's return …" And she can forget about ever stepping into the Yun Family's gate again! " At this moment, even the air was permeated with endless hatred. The one he hated was Li Yi'er, the one he hated to the bone!

Housekeeper Li's face slowly paled as he pleaded at Yun AoTian: "Young master, remember …"

"Enough! Manager Li, use my father to punish Miss Han. I'll forgive you for now, but I don't want to hear any unnecessary words. Yun AoTian roared out everything.

He was not really blinded by Housekeeper Li's schemes, but when he saw Han Yi'er's stubborn look, he really wanted to kill her! Without a doubt, all his hatred for Li Yi'er had shifted onto Han Yi'er!

The calmness in her mind had long since disappeared. She only wished that she was in pain and would never be able to reincarnate!

However, when she questioned him, 'Have you ever believed in me?', he was emotionally moved …

His mind slowly came back to him …

She was only a substitute, so she shouldn't have been treated like this. At that time, he originally wanted to stop Steward Li, but it was already too late.

Hesitantly watching her being forced to drink that spicy soup, was it to continue? Or stop?

In the end, he said those cruel words. If he really misunderstood her in the past, then he would not want to face it. This caused him to feel that Han Yi'er was a despicable, lowly woman.

His tall body leaned against the desk, but his expression was one of pain …

How many people's hearts had been ravaged by this ruthless torture?

After Yun AoTian left, the servants in the living room gradually revealed smiles …

That smile was clearly mocking Han Yi'er's misery, mocking her for what she deserved!

They did not know why she angered the always elegant young master. After all, the servants here were all very young, and the longest one had only been here for less than two years. Only two people knew the truth. One was Aunt Zhang and the other was Butler Li!

Aunt Zhang walked over to Han Yi'er and passed her a cup of ice water.

His face was flushed red, and his pained expression made one's heart ache. "Child, drink some water."

Ye Zichen nodded indifferently. His big eyes were so empty and lifeless, as if he was trying to escape from this world.

He took a sip of ice water and the burning sensation disappeared. The scorching heat in his heart was greatly relieved. "…" In a split-second, Han Yi'er revealed a panicked expression, "Eh?" She wanted to say something but was unable to.

What was going on? Why can't I make a sound?

Did that spicy soup just burn his throat? What should he do?

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

"Yi'er, don't worry. It's possible that the chili concoction has burned out your throat. You should go back to your room and rest first to see if tomorrow morning will be alright."

Nodding her head, Han Yi'er returned to the servant's room …

Leaning on the headboard, he gazed at the pitch-black courtyard outside …

The night was terrifying, without a trace of light, as if one would lose themselves in the darkness. The bright moon can guide the way. And tonight …

but I can't even see the moon...

It was as if there was no light in his heart …

The night passed and it was now day, yet Han Yi'er's heart seemed to forever remain in that darkness, unable to break free …

After getting off the bed, she took out a pen and a notebook from her luggage. She hadn't forgotten about her promise to Lin Yuze.

Currently, she was only praying for her lyrics to be approved. Once she succeeded, her revenge would be just around the corner!

The roommates came in. There were four people living in the room, and one of them was Little Xuan.

When she met Little Xuan's eyes, Han Yi'er looked away from her …

Little Xuan didn't know how to react to Han Yi'er. The kind her walked to Han Yi'er's bedside, and after a moment of silence, Little Xuan opened his mouth, "Yi'er, will your throat hurt?"

Don't be so concerned about yourself, can't Little Xuan see that the conflict between him and Yun AoTian has already escalated? Why did she still have to get close to him? It was very likely that he would kill her!

How much did Han Yi'er want to act coquettishly with Little Xuan? Telling Little Xuan that her throat hurt so much and that it was burning with pain was something she had to restrain the thirst in her heart. He coldly shook his head and turned around with his back to Little Xuan.

When the other two maids in the room saw Han Yi'er's attitude, they flew into a rage, "Newcomer, you've harmed Little Xuan. Now that she doesn't blame you, why are you still acting so haughtily?"

"That's right, to be given chili concoction by the young master is what she deserves. I'd rather the young master beat her to death!"

"She took care of the old master on the very first day she came here. Other people aren't even allowed to enter the old master's room. I truly wonder what ability she has!"

The two maids mocked and ridiculed Han Yi'er, but she turned a deaf ear to them all except for one sentence.

No one else is allowed to enter Old Master Yun's room? Yun AoTian, who always hated him, had clearly stated when signing the contract that his primary task was to take care of Old Master Yun.

What did this mean?

A big question mark formed in Han Yi'er's mind, but she wouldn't ask anyone …

She didn't want to care about this mansion anymore. As long as she did what she needed to do, she would live a peaceful life. Available...

Heh, would Yun AoTian so easily make her pass every day blandly?

"Stop talking about Yi'er. We're all colleagues, what's the point of getting into a fight?" Little Xuan tried to stop the two maids from gossiping.

"You're always like this, Xuan!" A maid felt indignant and glanced at Han Yi'er, noticing that she was writing. The maid smiled sinisterly and pulled the light. "I'm sleeping."

Suddenly, the room turned pitch black. Forget about writing, even getting out of bed to look for things seemed to be difficult.

He groped his way out of bed and walked towards his luggage. Han Yi'er took out a flashlight from inside.

In order not to disturb the rest of the rest, she covered her head with a quilt...

All of a sudden, she felt as if she had entered another world. There was no insult here, no bullying. There was only her creation, the world of her fantasies …

and the happiest world in the world...

As dawn gradually approached, Han Yi'er did not close her eyes for the entire night.

Creation was not something that could eat a fat person in one bite. Inspiration was also accumulated bit by bit. However, when he wanted to sleep, the pain in his throat was indescribable. His stomach also felt like it was on fire.

After a night of torture under the rays of the sun, Han Yi'er's fair face was sallow and sallow.

This was the first time he was separated from his mother. He wondered if she was doing well. However …

It should be better than Old Master Yun, right?

Ah, she made two mistakes in a single day, but that won't happen in the future. She will try her best to do everything …