Qin Zhuan instinctively looked over.
Yun Ya’s gaze sharpened, standing in front of Qin Zhuan and Ji Die, "Soone, take this child away."
The church had long been under strict guard, how this child managed to break through the security and run inside was highly suspicious.
Two n in black quickly stepped in from outside, but the little boy, with his long slender legs, swiftly ran over, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Yun Ya. Yun Ya instinctively reached out to grab him, and said in a low voice, "No mischief allowed."
Turning her back to Qin Zhuan and Ji Die, her face was gloomy.
The little boy made a funny face at her and stuck out his tongue, playfully saying, "Pretty sister, you’re so fierce."
Before she noticed, he slipped through under Yun Ya’s arm and ran up to Qin Zhuan. Looking up with a sweet smile, he said, "Handso uncle, are you getting married today?"
Yun Ya was about to grab him by the collar and take him away. This child absolutely could not stay here, especially since he was directed towards Qin Zhuan, it was even more imperative not to let him stay.
The little boy, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, slipped behind Qin Zhuan and hugged his leg, poking his little head out while pouting, "This sister is so fierce, beware you won’t get married in the future."
Yun Ya secretly ground her teeth, this little rascal, just you wait.
Qin Zhuan laughed, "I don’t know which family this child escaped from, Yaya, don’t hold it against him."
With that, he squatted down and smiled, "Yes, today I’m the groom."
Ji Die silently frowned, Yun Ya walked over and held her hand, casting a cold eye at the suddenly appearing little boy.
The little boy grinned and said, "Then I’ll give you a wedding gift."
With that, he pulled a small woven box from his jacket pocket, "Handso uncle, this is my gift to you, you must wait until after I leave to open it."
Qin Zhuan looked at the box in his hand, stunned and speechless.
The little boy turned his head to look at Ji Die and said with a smile, "The bride auntie is so beautiful."
With that, he ran off with a giggle, ran a few steps, then turned back to wave at Yun Ya, smiling brightly, saying, "Pretty sister, you match my aesthetics perfectly, I’ll co back to marry you when I grow up."
Yun Ya’s face darkened, so young yet already learning to be flirtatious.
The little boy giggled, turned around and hopped away, humming a nursery rhy, the clear singing drifting into their ears, very charming.
Qin Zhuan stared at the wooden box in his hand, slowly opening it, only to see inside a ring made from foxtail grass. Though the craftsmanship wasn’t great, it looked earnest enough.
Qin Zhuan picked it up, took a look, and seeing the weaving thod, his face changed suddenly. The box fell to the ground, holding the ring, he muttered: "Yiyi," and without looking back, he ran out.
Ji Die’s face turned pale as a sheet, her figure swaying.
Yun Ya quickly blocked Qin Zhuan’s way, "Uncle Qin, where are you going?"
Qin Zhuan didn’t even glance at her, pushed her aside, and ran out at a fast pace.
Yun Ya gritted her teeth in secret, both angry and hateful in her heart. The thing she feared most had happened... Was she really just going to stand by and watch Uncle Qin abandon Aunt Die?
Fine, really fine, indeed Ji Lanyi lived up to her reputation, breaking Uncle Qin’s wedding with just a piece of broken grass. Should I praise your charm or curse you for being despicable?
"Big Brother Qin." Ji Die lifted her wedding gown and chased out, but the church entrance was empty, where was Qin Zhuan’s figure.
She stood there, disheartened, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
She had waited so long for the young lady to finally return, but her wedding was gone.
She couldn’t explain how she felt, a mix of bitterness, sadness, and regret, all these complex emotions twining together, her head throbbing in pain.
Qin Du and Miaomiao chased out, Qin Du’s face darkened slightly, looking at the vast lawn outside the church, he said in a deep voice, "You stay with Aunt Die, I’ll go find Dad."
Yun Ya held Ji Die’s shoulders, gently comforting, "Aunt Die, Uncle Qin must have an ergency, he’ll be back soon, let’s wait for him, okay?"
Ji Die shook her head, "No... he won’t co back, I shouldn’t have hoped for sothing that wasn’t mine...."
"Aunt Die, how can you say that, Uncle Qin will definitely co back, you have to trust him."
Ji Die shook her head vigorously like a rattle, tears falling in big drops, "When we were children, Big Brother Qin loved to follow Young Miss everywhere, no matter how much she annoyed him, he never got tired. I rember on Yiyi’s sixteenth birthday...."
Her gaze slightly squinted, looking directly at the intense sun, her voice filled with the desolation of mories, "Big Brother Qin gave her a ring made from foxtail grass, it was his first ti gathering the courage to confess to Young Miss, he said, though this ring is cheap, it is woven with sincerity, representing his purest love for her, untarnished by any impurities." As she spoke, she laughed self-mockingly.
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