Kapitel 57: Zhūlóng

Hearing those words and feeling the Second Young Master's gentle touch, Yùn Yì hesitated before slowly lifting her head.

Her uncertain eyes locked with his. Her breath caught, and warmth spread through her chest, making her heart flutter uncontrollably.

A soft, fleeting glow shimmered in Yùn Yì's eyes, illuminating her emotions for a split second before fading, leaving her shaken and breathless.

"Wait—what? Really? You're serious? You're actually going to teach me? Really?" She asked in a hushed whisper, her voice trembling with uncertainty and worry.

Yùn Yì was afraid that speaking louder might shatter the fragile hope building within her—or confirm that she had misheard entirely.

Taking his hand off his personal servant's shoulder, Feng Shen gave her a brief nod, his eyes glancing around the surroundings with a quiet, calculated intensity: