Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_

Late at night at Jin garden:

Si Ye Han stared at the girl tucked in bed . The gentleness in his eyes was tossed about by the wind and rain .

The scene at the bar kept replaying in his mind . . .

The girl was forced to her limit and fought, not knowing she was exhausted .

That numb, cold little face . . .

She became so calm the moment she saw him . . .

It was as if a sharp claw was gripping the softest part of his heart; Si Ye Han felt a suffocating pain . . .

At the same time, in another villa in Imperial City:

Si Xia sat in front of the computer screen in a daze .

One set of images after another appeared on the screen .

Gun and fresh flowers . . .

Strawberry cake and almond cake . . .

Smoke from chimneys spiraling upwards and a galaxy of stars . . .

The images repeated themselves over and over again on the screen .

Suddenly, a special reminder rang out .

The teenager absent-mindedly opened his email and read the news as usual without high expectations .

There was a short clip attached in the email . The video was quite shakey . Through the dim lighting and messy crowd, the girl moved so swiftly that only a vague figure of her could be seen . Her moves were accurate and each attack was meant to kill . Finally, she sent Liu Ying flying with a kick to his chest . . .

The second he opened the clip, Si Xia stood up instantly and his expression changed . His light gray eyes lit up as he murmured in disbelief, "Jie jie [1] . . . "

. . .

A few days later, in the morning .

The rays of sun seeped through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled a golden brilliance in the room . The gentle breeze ruffled the tree leaves lightly, leading to some rustling .

A girl quietly laid on the soft and snow-white bedding . Her clean little face was innocent and flawless without a single speck of dust on it and she was as gentle as a delicate flower stalk in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any wind or rain .

Ye Wanwan was awoken by the pain in her head .

Her hangover made her feel like there was an ax wedged between her head, chopping it in half . The pain was excruciating .

d.a.m.n it . . .

What happened?

Why am I back in Jin garden?

I remember that last night . . .

I went to the bar to look for Jiang Yan Ran and after that, I seemed to have b.u.mped into a group of troublemakers . . .

It felt like those people forced quite a bit of liquor down my throat . . .

Then . . . then I can't really remember what happened after that . . .

Right, where's Si Ye Han?

Ye Wanwan realized there was n.o.body by her side, so she climbed out of bed while rubbing her painful temples .

The moment she sat up and prepared to get up, she nearly fell head first on the ground .

F***!

What's going on?

Her entire body felt as if it had been running the entire night around Imperial City . Her muscles were aching so badly and her legs didn't even feel like they belonged to her . Simply lifting her knee caused her to grit her teeth in agony .

d.a.m.n it . . .

What did I do last night? How did I get beaten up so badly?

Ye Wanwan was full of suspicions . She needed to use the edge of the bed to support herself and inch her way out of the room .

With great difficulty, Ye Wanwan finally reached the door and slowly stretched to push the door open .

When she pushed the door open, there happened to be two guards conversing right outside the door .

Thus, Ye Wanwan quickly asked the two of them for Si Ye Han's whereabouts, "Er . . . may I ask, where's . . . "

She merely opened her mouth when the two guards jolted upon seeing her as if they were looking at a monster . Their expressions of horror were extreme and even the hairs on their heads were about to stand upright . After loudly wailing "ow," the two of them ran away and disappeared . . .

Uh, where's . . . your master . . .

Ye Wanwan didn't have a chance to complete her sentence . She froze with her arm in midair and the corners of her mouth twitched .

What's the meaning of this?

Am I that scary?

Chapter 517 Is she very scary Translator eunimon Editor Caron Late at night at Jin garden Si Ye Han stared at the girl tucked in bed . The gentleness in his eyes was tossed about by the wind and rain . The scene at the bar kept replaying in his mind . . . The girl was forced to her limit and fought, not knowing she was exhausted . That numb, cold little face . . . She became so calm the moment she saw him . . . It was as if a sharp claw was gripping the softest part of his heart Si Ye Han felt a suffocating pain . . . At the same time, in another villa in Imperial City Si Xia sat in front of the computer screen in a daze . One set of images after another appeared on the screen . Gun and fresh flowers . . . Strawberry cake and almond cake . . . Smoke from chimneys spiraling upwards and a galaxy of stars . . . The images repeated themselves over and over again on the screen . Suddenly, a special reminder rang out . The teenager absent mindedly opened his email and read the news as usual without high expectations . There was a short clip attached in the email . The video was quite shakey . Through the dim lighting and messy crowd, the girl moved so swiftly that only a vague figure of her could be seen . Her moves were accurate and each attack was meant to kill . Finally, she sent Liu Ying flying with a kick to his chest . . . The second he opened the clip, Si Xia stood up instantly and his expression changed . His light gray eyes lit up as he murmured in disbelief, Jie jie 1 . . . . . . A few days later, in the morning . The rays of sun seeped through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled a golden brilliance in the room . The gentle breeze ruffled the tree leaves lightly, leading to some rustling . A girl quietly laid on the soft and snow white bedding . Her clean little face was innocent and flawless without a single speck of dust on it and she was as gentle as a delicate flower stalk in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any wind or rain . Ye Wanwan was awoken by the pain in her head . Her hangover made her feel like there was an ax wedged between her head, chopping it in half . The pain was excruciating . d.a.m.n it . . . What happened Why am I back in Jin garden I remember that last night . . . I went to the bar to look for Jiang Yan Ran and after that, I seemed to have b.u.mped into a group of troublemakers . . . It felt like those people forced quite a bit of liquor down my throat . . . Then . . . then I can t really remember what happened after that . . . Right, where s Si Ye Han Ye Wanwan realized there was n.o.body by her side, so she climbed out of bed while rubbing her painful temples . The moment she sat up and prepared to get up, she nearly fell head first on the ground . F What s going on Her entire body felt as if it had been running the entire night around Imperial City . Her muscles were aching so badly and her legs didn t even feel like they belonged to her . Simply lifting her knee caused her to grit her teeth in agony . d.a.m.n it . . . What did I do last night How did I get beaten up so badly Ye Wanwan was full of suspicions . She needed to use the edge of the bed to support herself and inch her way out of the room . With great difficulty, Ye Wanwan finally reached the door and slowly stretched to push the door open . When she pushed the door open, there happened to be two guards conversing right outside the door . Thus, Ye Wanwan quickly asked the two of them for Si Ye Han s whereabouts, Er . . . may I ask, where s . . . She merely opened her mouth when the two guards jolted upon seeing her as if they were looking at a monster . Their expressions of horror were extreme and even the hairs on their heads were about to stand upright . After loudly wailing ow, the two of them ran away and disappeared . . . Uh, where s . . . your master . . . Ye Wanwan didn t have a chance to complete her sentence . She froze with her arm in midair and the corners of her mouth twitched . What s the meaning of this Am I that scary