Danger, Danger, Danger! Yue Hua! First Lesson: Smile!

After Yue Hua unleashed the Noble Ring domain, the entire room became peaceful and tranquil.

Enveloped by the Noble Ring, Su Yi felt his heart become warmer, more comfortable, and calmer than it had ever been.

A terrifying woman. Tang Yuehua's ability was practically the natural enemy of an assassin like Su Yi.

This mysterious energy would gradually lull an assassin into complacency, making it impossible to summon even a trace of killing intent.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

After just this single encounter, three huge red exclamation marks rose in Su Yi's mind. He instantly raised the danger level of the woman before him by three or four ranks, all the way to the highest level.

Tang Yuehua stood before Su Yi. After releasing the Noble Ring, she already looked noble, but now she seemed even more so.

After releasing the Noble Ring, Tang Yuehua looked at Su Yi, who sat there with eyes still full of coldness, and a trace of heartache appeared in her own eyes.

She truly did not know what this little fellow had gone through. Even after she released the Noble Ring, his eyes were still filled with coldness.

"You don't need to kowtow anymore. I'll take this child in."

Tang Yuehua spoke calmly as she looked at the somewhat stunned Marquis Charles.

Hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Marquis Charles, who was kneeling on the ground, revealed immense delight in his eyes. He looked at Tang Yuehua and thanked her excitedly. "Thank you, Moon Pavilion Mistress! Thank you, Moon Pavilion Mistress!"

"Little fellow, what is your name?"

Tang Yuehua gently asked Su Yi, who was sitting there.

When Su Yi heard the woman in front of him asking him a question, he had absolutely no desire to answer.

If possible, he wanted to get rid of this terrifying, dangerous woman.

Her ability was simply too terrifying.

Unfortunately, after she released the Noble Ring domain, he knew he could not kill her.

At that moment, he also understood why his teacher, Bibi Dong, had sent him here.

If there was truly anyone in this world who could transform Su Yi's personality, it could only be the woman before him.

Charles, kneeling nearby, saw Tang Yuehua ask Su Yi for his name, only for Su Yi to remain seated without answering.

Still kneeling on the ground, he hurriedly said, "Moon Pavilion Mistress, this child is named Su Yi."

"Su Yi?"

"That's right, Moon Pavilion Mistress. His name is Su Yi. Because his mother's surname was Su, he took her surname. This child may never acknowledge me as his father for the rest of his life."

As he spoke, deep regret once again appeared in Charles's eyes.

"Alright, I understand. From now on, Su Yi is my Direct Disciple. I will slowly help change his temperament. Do you need to say goodbye to this child?"

"After all, he is my Direct Disciple. He will be living here at Moonlight Pavilion from now on. If he wishes to return to your place someday, I will let him go back."

Hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Charles, who was kneeling beside Su Yi, revealed intense joy in his eyes.

This time, he was truly overjoyed. He had never imagined there would be such an unexpected gain.

He had thought it would already be good enough for the Master of Moon Pavilion to accept him as a disciple, yet he had become her Direct Disciple and would remain here.

With that thought, Charles bowed to Tang Yuehua once again. "Thank you, Master of Moon Pavilion, for taking in this unfortunate child."

After speaking, Charles raised his head and moved on his knees to Su Yi's side. His eyes showed regret, affection, and deep reluctance. "Child, I, as your father, have wronged you. From now on, study well under the Moon Pavilion Mistress. You will not have to suffer anymore."

As he spoke, Charles's nose stung, his eyes reddened, and tears flowed again.

Su Yi, sitting before Charles, showed not the slightest ripple in his eyes. Hearing Charles's words, he gave no answer and merely looked at him coldly.

Seeing Su Yi's cold, indifferent eyes, Charles felt a chill run through him beneath Su Yi's gaze.

"Um, Moon Pavilion Mistress, I've finished saying goodbye to the child. I'll leave him in your care from now on. I'll have to trouble you."

As he spoke, he rose to his feet and bowed to Tang Yuehua. After bowing, Charles said, "Charles will not disturb you any longer."

With that, he turned and walked out the door.

After Charles left, only Tang Yuehua and Su Yi remained in the room.

Tang Yuehua looked at the silent little Su Yi before her, continuously studying him.

If not for the cold aura radiating from him and the cruelty in his eyes—

With this little fellow's appearance alone, he would be extremely popular among those young ladies in noble circles.

Thinking this, Tang Yuehua walked up to Su Yi and wanted to reach out to pat his little head.

But Su Yi turned, stepped down from the chair, and dodged her jade-like hand reaching toward him.

Tang Yuehua looked at Su Yi's eyes, filled with coldness and vigilance, and could not help smiling. "Little fellow, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."

As she spoke, Tang Yuehua approached Su Yi again and wanted to reach out once more. But seeing his body subtly retreat, she gave up on the thought.

It seemed she would have to take things step by step.

She truly did not know what this child had experienced before to become like this.

"Since you have become my disciple, starting today, I will teach you all kinds of noble etiquette, music, and how to control your expressions and emotions."

"A qualified noble must learn to control their expressions and emotions."

"A noble who loses their temper at the slightest provocation is a disgrace among nobles. No matter whom you face, you must treat them with courtesy and gentleness, showing them a kind smile. Only then can you make more friends who are useful to you through socializing in noble circles."

"The more connections you have, and the more useful people you know, the greater the help they will be to you."

Tang Yuehua stood before Su Yi as she spoke, while Su Yi stood quietly beside her and listened.

"First, our first lesson is smiling."

As Tang Yuehua spoke, she gave Su Yi a very polite and friendly smile, then said, "For example, like this!"

As she spoke, Tang Yuehua even raised her hand and pointed to the smile on her face.

Su Yi, standing before Tang Yuehua, merely looked at her impassively. No expression appeared on his face, much less a smile.

"Now, it's your turn, little fellow!"

As Tang Yuehua spoke, she looked at Su Yi with a smile.

Hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Su Yi remained standing there and said expressionlessly, "I don't know how."

"You don't know how?"

"Easy!"

As Tang Yuehua spoke, she crouched down in front of Su Yi and reached both hands toward his face.

Looking at Tang Yuehua's approaching hands, Su Yi really wanted to chop them off, but reason told him he could not do that.

Otherwise, how could he transform?

He controlled his body and allowed Tang Yuehua's jade-like hands to manipulate his face.

Tang Yuehua looked at Su Yi standing before her, his face shaped into a smile by her hands, and nodded in satisfaction.

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