Upon arriving at Old Ling's memorial service, the place was crowded with high-ranking officials and nobles, yet it was very quiet. Among these influential attendees, Ye Lu was surprised to see Yiren and couldn't help but freeze.
Her gaze darkened. Yiren had actually shown up here, her presence lingering like an unwelcome ghost.
Yiren seemed to have noticed her too. Turning her head, Yiren gave her a contemptuous smile. Her eyes shimmered with a mysterious sense of triumph, as if provoking her.
Ye Lu turned her face away as if nothing had happened, certain that this woman was still unsure of her identity.
This provocation was a test, an attempt to probe her authenticity.
Yiren's gaze then fell on ThirdYoung Master Jun standing beside her, turning seductive and captivating, making no attempt to hide her intention of flirtation, practically stalking ThirdYoung Master Jun like prey.
ThirdYoung Master Jun casually greeted her, "Miss Yiren, you've come too."