"Don't you tell me what's wrong with me?" Ye Pianran leaned against the cushion of the leather sofa, and his beautiful eyes swept across Han Yunyin.

Han Yunyin blinked her long eyelashes, and her well-maintained face began to turn white.

"Nothing, I just heard... Jin Feng's death is related to Mu Chun, and you know what happened...?"

"I'm afraid it's not that I heard of it, but that you have confirmed it!" Ye Pianran's lips slanted with a chuckling, and a hint of coldness burst out with a long and narrow eyes with a smile.

Han Yunyin was a little nervous when she looked at her eyes: "I..."

"Why did things turn out like this? I can't believe that my Chuchu would do such a thing. It was her father..."

"She didn't know that it was her father." Ye Pianran's eyes were calm and she said softly.

Tears gushed out from Han Yunyin's eyes, "It's me... it's all my fault. It's me that I didn't take good care of Chuchu and made her abducted by others, and it turned out like this."

"How do I face Jinfeng!"

Han Yunyin cried more and more fiercely, and tears wet her delicate face.

Ye Pianran felt a little sad, and raised his hand and picked up a tissue to hand it to Han Yunyin.

Han Yunyin raised her hand and took it, and Ye Pianran's gaze was immediately attracted by a sachet hanging around her waist.

"When did you like hanging sachets?"

Han Yunyin's eyes flashed with tears, and she raised her hand to take the tissue handed over by Ye Pianran, lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I think it's done with this clothes, so I hang it up."

Ye Pianran withdrew his hand and looked at her casually. She was wearing a plain cheongsam and a shawl, which was indeed quite suitable for the sachet hanging on her waist.

but.......

"I received the message that Yan Muchun asked you to be her calligraphy teacher? She didn't do anything to you!" Ye Pianran pondered for a moment and suddenly asked.

Han Yunyin was reaching out to grab a water cup in front of him when he suddenly heard Ye Pianran's words. His hand panicked, and the water cup suddenly fell, and the water dripping inside fell and fell on Han Yunyin's body.

Han Yunyin immediately stood up, took off the sachet on her body and placed it on the table, and rushed to wipe the water stains on her body with a tissue.

Ye Pianran's eyes kept falling on the sachet. While Han Yunyin was not paying attention, he reached out to take the sachet over and stared at it carefully.

"That..." After reacting, Han Yunyin took a breath, but saw Ye Pianran's eyes suddenly become cold.

"It contains lilac flowers?"

"I like this smell very much recently." Han Yunyin smiled and covered her panicked eyes, took the sachet in Ye Pianran's hand, and sat down again.

"I remember when my grandmother taught me to recognize flowers, she told me that the fragrance of lilacs is fragrant and has a calming effect on certain groups of people, but it is a fatal poison for me. Do you know why?"

Han Yunyin's fingers trembled and she held the sachet tightly.

"Because I am allergic to lilac flowers, once I smell it too much, I will have a rash all over my body, my breathing will accelerate, and in severe cases, it may also lead to coma." Ye Pianran said lightly, his dark eyes shining with cold light.

Bang!
Chapter completed!