Fengye Wuyin’s cold gaze fell on Madam Aisha.
Madam Aisha was smiling at them, her eyes warm and serene, unlike the mask-like, hypocritical smiles of the high society ladies, bringing a warmth that flowed into one’s heart, so pure, so flawless.
Fengye Wuyin was startled, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head away, for he feared such people the most.
After a mont, he spoke stiffly.
"Don’t worry, I’m not interested in anyone other than the target, nor do I have the ti to hurt her."
Yiyi knew this person was a ruthless guy but also trustworthy, so she felt relieved.
She walked over to Madam Aisha, and upon getting closer, she saw clearly that Madam Aisha was wearing a black dress today, very plain in style, even sowhat outdated, with no jewelry on her, which surprised Yiyi.
Listening to Fengye Wuyin’s tone just now, this lady’s status wasn’t low either, being the governor’s wife.
Why was she dressed so simply, almost no different from an ordinary person, while charity banquets were always places for won to outshine each other and find ways to show off their nobility, with every lady in highly valuable dresses, adorned with jewels, exuding grandeur.
This Madam Aisha was too low-key.
"You’re here, child." Madam Aisha looked at her full of compassion, holding her hand, "After I t you that day, I heard your story, and then went to the governnt departnt to learn about your past. I didn’t expect your background to be more pitiful than imagined, witnessing your parents dying in front of you, truly pitiable."
Yiyi t her compassionate gaze, wanting to find a place to hide in embarrassnt.
In fact, witnessing her parents’ death was sothing she deliberately added, as she felt the story made up by Fengye Wuyin, who lacked literary flair, was not dramatic enough and not shocking enough, and middle-aged won liked to hear shocking stories.
"This card has so money in it, I read your file, you dropped out of junior high because of poverty, such a smart child like you, it’s a pity. This money is enough for your living and tuition, you should go back to school. If you face difficulties in the future, you can call , and I will do my best to help you!" Madam Aisha solemnly handed her a card.
Yiyi’s face flushed red, she had always taken lying as a daily al, and didn’t feel anything wrong.
Yet at this mont, her conscience felt uneasy.
Didn’t expect there was such a pure and kind woman in this world.
Yiyi hurriedly declined, saying that she already could support herself, working part-ti and performing in restaurants to earn so money, advising her to give the money to soone who needed it more.
"You’re such a spirited and strong girl, many people with the ability wouldn’t refuse assistance, as it could allow them to live better." Madam Aisha looked at her in amazent, with more admiration and fondness in her eyes.
Yiyi felt even more ashad, how could she have the face to take soone’s money?
"Madam Aisha, I’ve always admired the Councilman’s wife, and have long wanted to see her grace in person, could you help introduce ?"
Madam Aisha showed a sowhat difficult expression, but seeing her full of expectation, nodded nonetheless.
"However, the Councilman’s wife hasn’t co out yet, wait a bit, when she does, I’ll introduce you to her, she is soone who loves music, with a very high taste in appreciation, you will surely win her favor."
Yiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, didn’t expect it to be so simple.
At this mont, a person appeared wearing a light yellow princess dress, graceful figure, snowy white skin, cherry lips, bright eyes.
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