Zhuang Xiyue smiled and said, "This is the makeup artist I hired, nad David."
Next, David began to do Yun Ya’s makeup and hair, with Zhuang Xiyue standing by watching. She knew Yun Ya had always been very beautiful. In fact, because of her outstanding aura, people tended to overlook her looks. Looking closely, Yun Ya’s features were actually exquisitely refined, her eyebrows and eyes just right, as if intricately crafted by the hands of the heavenly god, too much or too little would be imperfect, it seed this was the most perfect.
She had the national grace and elegance of a peony, the subtle elegance and aroma of a chrysanthemum orchid, and the noble and pure spirit of bamboo.
Blended together, this created such a beautiful Ji Yunya.
With makeup done, she changed into her clothes and spun around in front of the mirror, a beauty as if cut off by clouds.
Silently smiling, she dazzled ti itself.
The ticulously refined beauty had no words to describe it. Zhuang Xiyue stood dumbfounded for a while, then smiled and walked over, "Beautiful."
However, sothing always felt missing. Zhuang Xiyue thought of sothing and slipped the bracelet off her wrist, directly putting it on Yun Ya’s wrist.
Yun Ya lowered her eyes and was shocked upon seeing the bracelet. This bracelet was glowing brilliantly, its color bright and pleasing, it was indeed an Old Pit Ice Kind Imperial Jade Bracelet, its worth imasurable.
"This is too precious, I can’t accept it..." Yun Ya was about to take it off, but realized the bracelet fit her wrist perfectly and could not be removed.
Zhuang Xiyue pressed her hand down and smiled, "This bracelet is passed down from my maternal family, said to be passed to daughters not sons. I don’t have a daughter, so what’s the use of keeping it? Besides, you’re going to beco my daughter-in-law in the future, treat it as an early eting gift. When you have a daughter, you can pass it on to her."
Yun Ya was stunned, and Zhuang Xiyue patted her hand, gently saying, "Don’t have any ntal burden, this is all you deserve."
Yun Ya opened her mouth, recalling last night’s dream, wanting to speak but holding back.
Zhuang Xiyue smiled, "I understand." She lifted her hand to brush aside a stray lock of hair by Yun Ya’s ear and smiled, "Auntie knows it’s not easy for you, don’t say anything, let’s just live well from now on."
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"Little Second Lang, carrying his school bag to the school..." Yan Ke was slouching on the sofa playing mobile gas when suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside. He glanced up and his heart almost jumped out.
A man with a cold expression walked in, expressionless yet full of aura.
"Bro, what are you doing? Mom and Dad are downstairs, don’t ss around I’m telling you..." Yan Ke thought this was bad, the killing intent, very strong killing intent.
He quickly jumped off the sofa, holding a pillow to defend himself, "Don’t ss around... ah...."
At the mont Yan Song’s long leg swept over, Yan Ke ducked and scampered away. He was nimble enough to dodge a few moves under Yan Song’s hand. As he was about to reach the door, the next mont, a long leg directly blocked his path by kicking the door panel.
Yan Ke looked up with a mournful face. In front of him was a man dressed in a black suit, further accentuating his tall and upright figure, looking down, handso as a heavenly god, yet cold as a devil.
"Bro... your brother is wrong...." The wise man submits to circumstances.
"What was wrong?" The man spoke in a cold voice.
"I..." his eyes rolled around: "I shouldn’t have teased you."
Yan Song’s sword-like brow slightly arched, and he suddenly grabbed his collar, directly lifting Yan Ke up, like an eagle catching a chick. In the face of absolute strength, he could only flail like a weak chicken.
"Ahhhhh, I shouldn’t have conspired with Sister Yun Ya to lie to you."
Yan Song directly threw him onto the bed, standing at the bedside looking down dominantly. Dizzy and disoriented, Yan Ke was stunned, just got up and was knocked down again by a sweeping long leg.
"Lied to about what?"
"About my engagent with Sister Yun Ya. Honestly, I didn’t agree to it at all, it’s all because Mom was being stubborn. I’ve advised her countless tis but she just won’t listen, and Sister Yun Ya told to keep it from you from start to finish, I’m truly the most wronged one here, bro, you have to spare ...."
"Spare you? You stupid pig, even carrying the title of her fiancé is sothing I cannot tolerate." Yan Song’s eyes darkened, the whole person like a god of slaughter descending, suddenly grabbed his collar and lifted him up entirely, Yan Ke almost suffocated.
Yan Song’s handso and cold face stared down, his voice as cold as ice, "From now on, stay away from her, otherwise, even if you are my own brother, I will not show rcy."
Yan Ke hurriedly nodded vigorously.
Too terrifying, this is sacrificing family for righteousness, forgetting kinship for beauty, I am your own brother...
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