CHAPTER 1070: 220 STUNNING BEAUTY STEALING THE SPOTLIGHT

With a sigh, she mused about the joys of youth and walked over to link arms with Yun Ya, as close as a mother and daughter.

"Let’s go, we should set off."

Downstairs, Aunt Lin walked in: "Madam, there are two people looking for Miss Ji."

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The visitors were Mingyue and Ah Yun, who came to retrieve the gifts sent in advance and personally handed them to Yun Ya.

Inside were gifts from Yun Ya to Zhuang Xiyue and Yan Nanmo. Although the gifts were not very expensive, they were thoughtful, and Zhuang Xiyue was extremely pleased.

"These two are...?" Zhuang Xiyue looked at the two young women standing in front of her. The short-haired girl looked cute and steady, while the tall one seemed quite cool and looked pretty. Zhuang Xiyue couldn’t help but glance at her a few more times.

"Hello, Madam, I’m Ah Yun, the Miss’s assistant." Ah Yun said with a smile.

Mingyue nodded coldly, which could pass as a greeting.

"She’s the Miss’s bodyguard, named Mingyue. She’s not much of a talker, so please don’t mind her, Madam."

Zhuang Xiyue smiled and nodded.

"You two should take good care of Yun Ya. If you have any difficulties, come to me, alright?" Zhuang Xiyue said softly.

It was Ah Yun’s first time meeting Zhuang Xiyue. So this was the Miss’s future mother-in-law—stunningly beautiful and elegant, with an indescribable noble grace, unlike the wealthy ladies she had met before. Most importantly, she was especially kind to the Miss and so approachable.

Yun Ya only brought Ah Yun, leaving Mingyue behind, since it was just a family gathering.

The snow had fallen all night, covering the entire world in a silver-white blanket. This was Yun Ya’s first time seeing snow, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit curious.

As soon as she stepped out of the house, Yun Ya couldn’t help but exhale a cold breath, rubbing her little hands together.

"Miss, put on the gloves, they will keep you warm." Ah Yun slipped leather gloves onto Yun Ya’s hands and couldn’t help but glance in a certain direction.

Young Master Yan was truly considerate; he had even prepared gloves.

Yun Ya ran to the yard, squatted down to make a snowball, and threw it at Ah Yun. Her radiant smile echoed across the world; her picturesque brows against her snow-white skin were nearly reflective.

Ah Yun screamed and dodged to the side, quickly making a snowball and throwing it back at Yun Ya. In no time, the entire yard was filled with the laughter of young girls like silver bells.

Mingyue leaped over the rooftop, saw the scene, and couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

Childish.

Ah Yun glimpsed her figure and grabbed a snowball, tossing it at her: "Sister Mingyue, come play with us, it’s so much fun."

Girls from the south hadn’t seen snow before, and now they were going wild.

Mingyue darted gracefully to the side, flicked the snow off her skirt, and in the next moment, using her internal energy, she fashioned a round snowball with her five fingers and lightly tossed it, hitting Ah Yun square in the chest. The force wasn’t too light or heavy, but since Ah Yun wasn’t prepared, she wobbled backward, falling into the snow, though it didn’t hurt.

"Miss, Mingyue is bullying me." Ah Yun pouted, complaining.

Yun Ya placed one hand on her hip and pointed at Mingyue on the rooftop with the other, her expression lively and bright: "Mingyue, stay right there. You’re disobeying my words?"

Mingyue obediently stood her ground.

Yun Ya winked at Ah Yun: "Quick, pelt her."

Mingyue became the target, enduring a dual attack from Yun Ya and Ah Yun.

For a moment, the entire world was filled with the joyful laughter of young girls.

Yan Song lounged against the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze unwaveringly fixated on a delicate figure, a gentle smile playing on his lips.

Zhuang Xiyue and Yan Nanmo came down from upstairs. Seeing the scene, they shook their heads, smiling: "Yun Ya is still a child, having such fun with the snow."

Yan Nanmo glanced over and replied with a smile: "This is what an eighteen-year-old girl should be like."

Whether ten years ago or ten years later, Yun Ya always seemed too mature for her age, her intelligence startling. But now, this vibrant, bright smile was exactly how she should look at her age.

To him, Yun Ya was already a part of the Yan Family. This girl had lived through such hardships, shaping her personality. But from now on, she could live carefree, leaving the burdens to the men to bear.

Zhuang Xiyue chuckled and waved at Yan Song: "Ah Song, we should go."

Yun Ya suddenly felt a chill on her nape and turned to see Yan Ke tilting his head with a mischievous grin: "Sister Yun Ya, are you having fun?"

Fun, my foot.

Yun Ya grabbed a handful of snow and hurled it toward him, but Yan Ke swiftly dodged and ran off, laughing.