Yuan Youwei felt a sense of smug satisfaction within. As long as she could align with Ji Mingyue, given Han Li's behavior over the past half-month, he wouldn't easily harm either of them. It would allow them to maintain their Primordial Yin Body. However, if she were alone, her position would be weak and not very secure.
Unfortunately, Yuan Youwei was wrong. She didn't understand Han Li at all. Most of his recent conduct around her was a pretense, and such actions of hers would only exhaust the last bit of Han Li's patience, ending in a loss greater than the gain.
But Yuan Youwei didn't know this.
Each of Yuan Youwei's words struck Ji Mingyue's resolve like a heavy hammer, her face turning pale with increasing uncertainty.
Watching Yuan Youwei's chilly and peerless silhouette, Ji Mingyue's delicate lips were tightly pursed, not uttering a single word, as a battle raged within her heart.