Chapter 7 : Ye Yuyou’s Night Raid Once Again
Chapter 7: Ye Yuyou’s Night Raid Once Again
“An’an…”
Watching Shen Yi’an’s departing figure, Ye Yuyou felt as if her heart were being sliced apart. She wanted to call out and stop her, but the pain left her unable to speak. Her body went weak, nearly collapsing to the ground.
Hearing the choked sob behind her, Shen Yi’an—who had reached the alley’s entrance—stopped in her tracks and hesitantly turned back.
Those pitiful eyes looked at her, as if begging her not to leave.
“Miss Ye, you have a better life ahead of you. From now on, let’s just be strangers who have never met,” Shen Yi’an said, hardening her heart.
The moment she turned around, the last trace of hesitation in her heart vanished along with it.
Any kind of emotion would become a shackle. Once freed from them, everything felt light—even death itself.
A light rain began to fall, making the dark night even more somber.
Shen Yi’an calmly felt the cool raindrops sliding across her cheeks and left behind one final sentence, “Go home, Miss Ye. It’s late—your family will worry.”
After saying this, Shen Yi’an walked away, leaving Ye Yuyou alone in silent sorrow.
Her eyes turned empty, as if she had lost the will to live. But soon, the light returned to them.
An’an was her everything. Without An’an, she would have nothing.
But An’an had only said she didn’t love her—not that she had died.
Besides, perhaps An’an was still angry with her. In that case, she should be even more proactive—open her arms and give her all her love.
After all, in the previous life, An’an had clung to her. So in this life, it was only natural for her to cling to An’an.
Thinking this, a faint smile curved on Ye Yuyou’s lips. As long as An’an was alive, no matter how long it took—even if An’an didn’t love her—she would still give everything she had.
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Shen Yi’an returned home and walked tiredly to the sofa, lying down. She covered her eyes and took a deep breath.
After completing her revenge, there was still half a month left before school started. Shen Yi’an felt somewhat lost—what should she do next?
Make money? Exercise? Stay at home?
It seemed like she could do all of those at once, but staying at home felt too stifling. She also had mild depression, and that would only worsen her condition.
Although it didn’t seem to matter much… it would be better to go out more.
As for sleeping pills… it was better to take fewer of them…
Shen Yi’an lowered her hand, staring blankly at the light for quite a while before finally sitting up, taking off her outerwear, and heading into the bathroom to clean herself.
By the time she finished showering and drying her hair, it was already close to midnight.
She sat on the sofa and scrolled through her phone.
The trending topics across major short video platforms were all about Wang Xinyue’s scandals. Most of the comments were condemning her, with only a few hired accounts trying to defend her.
Shen Yi’an felt no emotional reaction to this outcome.
The moment she completed her task, Wang Xinyue had already become an irrelevant passerby in her life.
Whether she lived miserably or died—it had nothing to do with her.
Turning off the screen and setting her phone aside, Shen Yi’an walked into her room, preparing to face the most difficult part of her day.
She turned off the lights, lay down, and closed her eyes, entering a steady rhythm of deep breathing.
Time passed bit by bit, yet Shen Yi’an remained wide awake.
Even though her mind felt heavy and dazed, she still couldn’t fall asleep.
At this point, she had already given up. If she couldn’t sleep, then so be it—lying in bed still counted as rest.
Shen Yi’an lazily shifted into another sleeping position. Just as her mind was about to empty again, it suddenly became alert.
Someone was entering the password to her door—and she knew exactly who this night time intruder was.
Looks like she’d have to change the password tomorrow.
With that thought, Shen Yi’an sat up and looked toward the door.
The door quietly opened, and a tall, graceful figure gradually came into view.
“Miss Ye, frequently sneaking into someone else’s home is quite impolite,” Shen Yi’an turned on the light and looked at Ye Yuyou—who stood frozen there, half her pale figure revealed—her tone calm.
If it had been anyone else, Shen Yi’an would have already drawn her black blade and struck. But this person… happened to be Ye Yuyou.
“I came to make a deal with An’an~” Ye Yuyou smiled charmingly as she sat down by the bedside.
“What kind of deal requires breaking into someone’s home at night?” Shen Yi’an asked, her gaze fixed on the desk ahead.
Translator's ramblings:-
v_v oh my dear heart~ such sweetness!
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