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    Chapter 50 - Another Mask Exposed!

    Ken's initial astonishment turned into a sigh as he said, "But this vehicle of yours is more suited for extreme off-road racing. Against Fourth Young Master's Charger on this track, your chances of winning are slim."

    Moreover, why would such a delicate and petite lady like you choose a rugged military pickup truck instead of a red Ferrari? What's the point in that?

    Yun Mu nonchalantly raised an eyebrow. "Well, we'll see about that."

    On the other side, Yun Muze caught sight of Yun Mu's race car and was momentarily taken aback. He then smirked, unconcerned.

    Yun Mu, I'll make you lose with complete conviction today!

    Soon, both cars were on the track, engines roaring loudly.

    With bikini-clad cheerleaders blowing whistles, the two vehicles shot off at the same time!

    The atmosphere on-site was electric.

    Yun Muze was a professional racer, and many admirers were present, all cheering him on fervently.

    Almost everyone believed that Yun Muze would win today's race without a doubt.

    Yet, to everyone's surprise, the two cars were neck and neck on the track. By the end of the first lap, Yun Muze had only managed to pull ahead by half a car length!

    Yun Shuiyao clenched her fists in tension.

    This was Yun Muze, a top-notch racer! Despite being outperformed, this vixen somehow managed to keep up with him. When did she acquire such impressive driving skills?

    Yun Muze grew anxious, trying relentlessly to shake off Yun Mu, but she stayed glued to his tail, not giving him an inch.

    In the final sprint, Yun Mu executed a brilliant drift, forcing Yun Muze back and overtaking him smoothly!

    It was now clear as day that Yun Mu had clinched victory.

    The race was witnessed by all, conducted openly and fairly, relying solely on each driver's genuine abilities.

    So... Yun Mu had won the race!

    She damn well knew how to race!

    Initially, they assumed her claim of mastering everything was sheer arrogance, but to their surprise...

    Both Yun Shuiyao and Yun Muze felt a burning sensation on their faces.

    A world champion had just been defeated by a mere inexperienced girl...

    Amidst a winter snowfall, the biting wind cut through their bones like knives.

    Yun Mu stepped down from the car in her black boots, moving slowly.

    She tossed her long hair and walked indifferently towards the humiliated Yun Muze, who couldn't lift his head.

    It was utterly humiliating – never had she felt so ashamed.

    To be bested in her own forte by the very sister she despised...

    Yet, just as she was less than two meters away from Yun Muze, a petite journalist squeezed through the crowd, rushing forward with a microphone, her words sharp and pointed.

    "Yun Mu, it's rumored that you were once mentally challenged. However, you've now excelled in multiple domains – this is something no mentally challenged person could achieve! So I ask, were you pretending to be mentally challenged before? Or was it all part of your strategy to gain attention and create a persona?"

    Yun Mu abruptly turned around, her steps filled with an ethereal grace.

    Ken, having witnessed Yun Mu's victory, had now become her ardent admirer. He rushed forward, intent on chasing away the female reporter.

    But Yun Mu waved him off and sneered softly, "Let her come."

    The female reporter, delighted, rushed forward, prepared to continue her bold line of questioning.

    However, upon meeting Yun Mu's clear, icy, and lifeless gaze, she was slightly startled.

    Her eyes were terrifying...

    "What else do you want to ask? Go ahead!" Yun Mu commanded, like a queen issuing an order.

    The female journalist gripped her microphone nervously.

    Looking down at her coldly, Yun Mu gradually curved a mocking smile on her lips.

    She seized the reporter's microphone and directed it towards the camera.

    "She doesn't dare to ask, so I'll say it myself. Indeed, I was once foolish and suffered betrayal from those closest to me, treated like trash! Now that my senses have returned, I no longer need belated concern or family. Therefore, I announce today that I, Yun Mu, will have no ties with the Yun family!"

    The entire audience was stunned into silence!

    None were more shocked than Yun Muze, who rushed in front of Yun Mu. After a long moment of stunned silence, he managed to gather his emotions and asked dryly, "You've won, there's no need to sever ties with the Yun family..."

    Especially not through such a direct declaration to the media, leaving no room for reconciliation.

    Yun Mu's gaze was cold as she chuckled softly, "Yun Muze, haven't you realized yet? I didn't come here for the competition. Regardless of whether I win or lose, I would still declare my detachment from the Yun family. Of course, losing is not an option for me."

    Yun Muze's breath hitched, "Are you insane? Without the Yun family's support, how will a young girl like you survive? Do you think that sickly Huo family member can protect you forever?"

    "What I do has nothing to do with you," Yun Mu frowned impatiently. "Didn't you always hate my existence?"

    Yun Muze choked on his words.

    Indeed, he had always thought he despised this silly and ugly sister. Yet, hearing her declare her intention to cut ties with the Yun family and everyone else, he felt no trace of joy!

    Yun Shuiyao secretly rejoiced. She had initially assumed her plan had failed, but to her surprise, Yun Mu had chosen to publicly renounce her ties with the Yun family.

    "Sis, how could you decide to sever ties with the Yun family on your own? Daddy and Mommy have no idea about this. Even if you want to vent your dissatisfaction with us, you shouldn't do it in this manner..."

    Yun Lǜchá's words struck a chord in Yun Muze's mind.

    "You did all of this just to gain sympathy from the public as a form of revenge against us? Yun Mu, you're truly shameless! I almost fell for your tricks again!"

    Hmm...

    Was this naive boy usually so easily manipulated by Yun Lǜchá?

    Yun Mu's eyes held a cold glint as she avoided Yun Muze's questioning. Her beautiful gaze shifted to Yun Shuiyao, exuding an intimidating aura.

    "Yun Shuiyao, I've already given in to your wishes. Why must you still provoke your own downfall?"

    Yun Shuiyao bit her lip. "Sis, I haven't done anything."

    "How many tricks have you pulled?" Yun Mu's gaze fleetingly landed on the scar on her cheek as she spoke coldly, "I'm tired. Let's end it here for today. Oh, right."

    Yun Mu's slender index finger pointed at Yun Muze. "Starting from today, you'll address me as Elder Brother. You must be available whenever I summon you!"

    Yun Muze stomped his foot, "You must be dreaming!"

    Yun Mu gave him a deathly stare, "Seems like you're not convinced. I don't mind having another round."

    Another round? Another humiliation?

    Yun Muze gritted his teeth, "Fine, I'll accept the bet!"

    A true man knows when to bend and when to stand tall!

    That's more like it.

    Yun Mu curled her lips in satisfaction and chuckled softly before waving her hand and turning away.

    "Miss, miss... no, big brother, would you be interested in being my big brother? I'll be at your service anytime!" Ken eagerly followed behind.

    Yun Mu waved him off, "No interest."

    Ken looked dejected, "Why? I'm a very useful little brother!"

    Yun Mu, "..."

    Is this guy mentally ill?

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