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Chapter 1274

    <h4>Chapter 1274: Chapter 1274</h4>


    "Er Yuehong really came!"


    "How is that possible? Didn’t Li Hao trick us before?"


    "But the car is already parked in front of the stage; they’re setting up the backstage and installing the sound system. It’s said Er Yuehong will be here tonight."


    "I just heard someone say Er Yuehong is Lin Yifan’s friend!"


    "See, that’s a real person hiding their true abilities. The luxury car they drive speaks volumes!"


    "I’ve always said he’s destined for great things!"


    Yet the same group, talking two dayster, had apletely opposite view.


    Their confident tone showed no regard for having spoken negatively about him just the day before.


    As the stage was further improved, a camper van parked at the entrance of the clinic.


    Er Yuehong, wearing sunsses, stepped out of the vehicle and headed straight into the clinic.


    "Why are you here?"


    Lin Yifan asked, watching Er Yuehong take off her sunsses.


    They had parted ways at dawn, believing they’d never meet again.


    Unexpectedly, she returned so soon.


    "Although I was tricked before, just witnessing your brave act of saving others at the temple fair makes me want to perform a benefit show for two days in Taoyuan Vige as a reward for good deeds."


    Er Yuehong, originally from a traditional Chinese opera background, had a captivatingly crisp voice.


    Along with her bright eyes, snow-white teeth, and slim figure,plemented by an exquisite face, she was the embodiment of elegance.


    In her white dress, simple and elegant, enhanced by high heels that entuated her tall stature.


    Her graceful mannerisms and sweet smile brought warmth to everyone’s heart.


    "A good person? You should think carefully before using those words. Some things just aren’t as they seem."


    Tang Qin frowned slightly, feeling quite displeased.


    She couldn’t understand how his life, as a vige rustic, was always graced with such stunning beauties.


    Especially this time, as even a top-tier celebrity unexpectedly appeared, which was simply astonishing.


    "I just heard he helped the police uncover a kidnapping case. If even the police-issued banner can’t prove he’s a good person, then you definitelyck credibility."


    Er Yuehong, with her smart intuition, instantly sensed Tang Qin’s jealousy towards Lin Yifan.


    She then deliberately moved closer to him, picking up the banner to examine it.


    "Being brave doesn’t mean you’re not a flirt. You’d better be careful not to be fooled by some yboy, ending up as his dish, and ruining your life."


    Tang Qin red at Lin Yifan.


    "If he can attract me to willingly be a dish, it shows he possesses unique charm, and being a dish wouldn’t matter. Perhaps someone else can’t even enter his pond and will regret it deeply."


    Er Yuehong turned around with a smile, looking at the flushed Tang Qin.


    Growing up in a traditional opera troupe, she had seen her fair share of drama queens.


    "Then be your dish!"


    Tang Qin red angrily at Er Yuehong and turned to walk out.


    But as she pushed the door open, she stopped and turned back to Lin Yifan.


    "Don’t forget your promise to me; I need to find you whenever necessary!"


    With that, she finally stepped out.


    "Hurting a woman’s heart, be careful of her revenge."


    Leaning against the counter, Er Yuehong smiled at Lin Yifan.


    "You shouldn’t havee back."


    Lin Yifan turned his head, his expression serious at the moment.


    "Rest assured, I’m not here for anything in the ck Bear Valley."


    Er Yuehong picked up the banner and hung it on the wall’s nail.


    "I’ve warned you, if there’s a next time, no one can save you."


    Lin Yifan said coldly.


    "Afterst night, I believe what I seek isn’t in the ck Bear Valley, so I have no reason to take risks."


    Er Yuehong replied with a smile.


    "Then what are you after?"


    It was clear she wasn’t lying, so Lin Yifan curiously asked.


    "The tomb of Jin Shi Zu, Wanyan Helib, the father of Jin Dynasty’s founding Emperor, Wanyan Aguda. Justst month, someone acquired an antique at the market that was authenticated as belonging to Jin State. ording to records, the birthce of Jin State was in Northeast, and Wanyan Helib was buried within White Mountain and ck Water."


    Er Yuehong pulled up a chair and sat down.


    "You’re now a top-tier star, with reportedly millions per film. Why bother with this profession?"


    Lin Yifan shook his head.


    Though tomb raiding was an old profession, those who did it initially did so out of desperation.


    Given Er Yuehong’s current status, she shouldn’t have any concerns about food and drink.


    "Aren’t you adept at face reading? Then tell me, why am I in this line of work?"


    Er Yuehong intentionally moved the chair closer to Lin Yifan.


    Her eyes, cut like water, gazed at him.


    "A childhood of hardship, reliant on charity meals; short nose and thin lips, fleeting as a flower; your life short-lived?"


    Lin Yifan examined her delicate features with uncertainty.


    A dark aura surrounded her vital points; weak and shallow nasbial folds.


    Judging by her age, her lifeline was nearing its end.


    "You’re indeed a feng shui master; you’ve seen it all. Thirty-six thousand lives, nine taken by heaven. A fortune teller once said I’m doomed, unlikely to live past twenty-three. Which means I have less than six months left. To survive, I must find the legendary Dan Pearl. Historical records suggest Wanyan Helib’s burial treasures include a Western Regions’ Dan Pearl. If found, it can prolong life and fate."


    As Er Yuehong thought of her remaining six months, her mood dimmed.


    "I see, then feel free to do as you wish. Other than ck Bear Valley, I’m not in charge elsewhere. If you need help, you can talk to Xiao Cui; she might know what you’re seeking."


    Unexpectedly, she too had the destined-to-die young fate, drawing Lin Yifan closer.


    In a way, both shared simr hardships.


    As they spoke, noise came from outside.


    Apparently, Er Yuehong’s bodyguards were blocking someone at the entrance.


    "Let her in."


    Seeing it was Xiao Cui arriving, Lin Yifan promptly said.


    The bodyguards nced at Er Yuehong, waiting until she nodded in agreement to let her in.


    "Er Yuehong Sister, you’re really here!"


    Xiao Cui eximed, covering her mouth in surprise, looking at Er Yuehong seated there.


    Though meeting for the second time, Xiao Cui remained incredibly excited as a devoted fan.


    "You’re Xiao Cui, right? Last time was too rushed; I didn’t get your number. I remember you said you specialize in ssical dance. Coincidentally, I have a show needing talent performances; can you teach me a routine?"


    Er Yuehong’s charm was extremely high.


    Along with being an idol, she quickly gained a little sister.


    "Now everyone knows you’re here; otherwise, I’d take you to my home to y. There’s a dedicated dance room."


    Xiao Cui nced outside the window at the vigers holding up their phones, helpless.


    "That’s easy; just jump out from the back window."


    Er Yuehong perked up with interest, sensing the unique dynamics between Xiao Cui and Lin Yifan.


    To achieve her goals, Er Yuehong knew she’d have to first strengthen these rtionships.


    "Is this okay? You are, after all, a big star."


    Xiao Cui said in surprise.


    "What’s the big deal? Starting now, no more stars here; just call me Ms. Er Yue. Let’s go."


    Er Yuehong took Xiao Cui’s hand and jumped out the back window.


    As she left, she threw Lin Yifan a loving wink.


    However, Lin Yifan had no interest in this drama anymore.


    Since returning to the vige, one person remained absent, keeping him concerned.
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