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Quick Transmigration: Who are you?

She could not find the joy in life. It was not like her life was miserable. She had enough money, power and status. While there were people who cursed at her there were also people who loved and respected her. But something important, some crucial part of her was missing. She had no idea as to what it was but she know that someday, that part will come find her. "Her soul has been destroyed and scattered among the hundred thousands of dimensions. It is impossible to find her." "Even if I have to spend the rest of eternity searching, I will find her."

10293847561 · Fantasy
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7 Chs

Chapter 7(1.6)

By the time Jia Yue arrived at the Jia Family residence one hour had already passed.

The Jia residence had been chaotic since morning.

Their young miss who had disappeared last night had brought back an illegitimate child.

'No, no it can't be. I have served the young miss since was young. I never saw her pregnant. Yes, there is no way this is young miss' child-'

Butler An thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

Two people one big, one small were staring at him with a blank look on their faces. Their posture as they stood there with folded arms. Even their slight frown was identical.

"Young Miss need not worry. You can trust this butler, I will take care of Little Miss with the best of my ability."

Butler An shouted with conviction overflowing.

Jia Yue slightly scrunched up her eye brows at the obvious misunderstanding, sharing

"For your information this is not my daughter."

"Yes, Young Miss!"

'It is a secret, right! Now that you have let this butler An know about it, I will protect it with my life!'

Butler An thought with imaginary tears streaming down and eyes blazing with determination.

Jia Yue felt really dubious about how Butler An understood her.

Why does it feel like whatever I just said fell on deaf ears?

"Young Miss, Little Miss please come this way. Breakfast is ready."

"MISS JIA!"

A disheveled woman ran into the house shouting for Jia Yue.

It was Jia Yue's Personal Assistant Li Yue.

"What's the matter?"

The blank relaxed look fading replaced by a cold sharp one.

A cutting aura of oppression revealed itself as Jia Yue faced her manner less person assistant with a smile.

"Miss Jia, Mr. Wei is making a scene in our company. Please hurry to the company with me."

"Mr. Wei." A sarcastic smile adorned her lips as she spit out his name.

Wang Yue is aware of the entire plot of the original story. This story like most other romance stories has this idiotic villain who is responsible for drugging the Female Lead.

And Mr. Wei is that villain. Although he is just a boss of some random company he struts around like he owns the world listing after young woman even after crossing 60 years. And the funny thing is that not only did this guy go after Jia You he also had went after Jia Yue.

"Butler An what happened to that thing I brought back day before yesterday."

"Replying to the young miss it is still alive."

"Then take it to my study I want to see it when I return."

Jia Yue was about to stride out of the house when she felt a slight tug in the corner of her dress.

A small hand was holding tightly onto her.

All of Jia Yue's frosty air disappeared as she knelt down to Mei Yun's height.

"Sorry." She roughly ruffled Mei Yun's hair.

"Big Sister will be back as soon as she takes care of everything. Till then Grandpa An will take good care of you."

She shot a look to Butler An asking him to take care of Mei Yun.

"Don't worry Young Miss, I will take care of the little Miss."

"I will leave it to you then."

"Promise?"

A timid voice sounded as Mei Yun stretched her pinky.

"Promise."

Jia Yue promised with a slight smile tugging at her lips.

While Wang Yue was melting under the cuteness of Mei Yun, in another part of the city that was still submerged in sleep unlike the Jia Family that had woken early to prepare of the arrival of their new little miss.

This room was unbearably cold even when though the sun was already shining above head. The man's subordinates were shivering. Whether it was from fear or the temperature was unknown.

"Jia Yue?"

The man held a photo of Jia Yue, taken from a hidden angle. He lazily played with the photo between his fingers as he stared into space muttering Jia Yue's name.

His silhouette was hazy, under the blinding bright light from the sun that shone down from a ceiling high glass window.

One could barely make out his sharp facial features and the happy smile that graced his lips that seemed so out of place, that it was creepy.

He tossed the photo back on top of his desk which was scattered with random papers and files full of information about Jia Yue.

"I look forward to meeting you again."