Yan Song sighed: "Okay, I won’t leave. I’ll stay with you all the time, okay?" "No." Yun Ya pouted: "A man who stays around the kitchen and women is the most useless." Yan Song couldn’t help but laugh and cry: "No matter what you say, you’re always right." "I’m waiting for you to come back with honors and on a tall horse to take me away." Yun Ya showed a sweet smile, rubbed her tears on his chest, wetting his clothes. Yan Song smiled: "There will be such a day." He secretly vowed in his heart. "You said Aunt Die is your pawn. What’s that about?" Yan Song sensed something was off and wouldn’t feel at ease without clarifying. "Brother Yan, please don’t ask. One day, I’ll tell you everything." Right now, where would she begin? Yan Song frowned: "You’re making me leave uneasy, aren’t you?" "Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of myself and wait for you to return." Seeing Yun Ya didn’t intend to tell him, Yan Song felt a stone pressing heavily in his heart. He always knew Yun Ya had many secrets stemming from her family and relatives. Now, he only hated his own weakness, unable to protect her. How could he feel at ease for the next two years? During dinner, Ji Die didn’t come down. Yun Ya asked Aunt Li to bring it up to her. Today, the words were heavy, and Ji Die’s sensitive nature probably couldn’t take it. But Yun Ya had no regrets; she’d say the same again. Aunt Li came down from upstairs and whispered to Yun Ya: "It’s not good. She’s lying on the bed crying and ignoring when spoken to." Yun Ya felt a bit irritated, crying and crying, that’s all she knew. What else could she do besides crying? Facing the questioning look from Yan Song, she smiled sweetly and said: "It’s nothing, let her be." Miaomiao was unhappy with Yan Song’s presence, always making faces at him when Yun Ya wasn’t looking. Like now, while Yun Ya was distracted, she glared at Yan Song with undisguised disdain. The annoying guy is here to compete for Yaya again. Yan Song was no longer affected by such childish provocations. This trip to the Capital City indeed tempered his temperament a lot. Treating Miaomiao’s antics like child’s play, he smiled indulgently, like a big brother. Little did he know that his attitude made Miaomiao even more furious. But with Yun Ya around, she didn’t dare act out, her face turning red with repressed anger. Yun Ya asked Aunt Li to prepare a guest room for Yan Song, letting him stay here temporarily. Yan Song lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, but without Yun Ya beside him, he couldn’t sleep, tossing and turning. The door suddenly knocked. Yan Song opened his eyes, thinking it was Yun Ya, eagerly going to open the door. To his surprise, it was Yun Miao standing outside. Yun Miao carried a pillow and a quilt, squeezed past Yan Song and walked in. "Miaomiao? What are you up to?" Yan Song hastily followed, seeing Yun Miao spreading the pillow and quilt on his bed, then looking at Yan Song and lying down. He patted the spot beside him, signaled Yan Song to lie down too. Yan Song twitched the corners of his mouth, wondering what was going on? Realizing something, he smiled helplessly. He was worried Yan Song would sneak out to find Yun Ya, so he came to monitor him. Who said Yun Miao wasn’t smart? He was the most cunning. But two grown men sharing a bed, that was awkward... Yan Song coughed dryly, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked into Yun Miao’s eyes, and said slowly: "Miaomiao, I think we need to talk." For original chapters go to novel·fıre·net Yun Miao gave him a knowing look, turned over and sat up, took a rope from his silk pajamas pocket. The rope was made of hemp, very sturdy. He tied a dead knot on his wrist, then reached out to grab Yan Song’s hand, the intention clear. Yan Song laughed helplessly, the kid was crafty. Yun Miao seriously tied several extra loops around Yan Song’s wrist, then tied a dead knot. Looking at their wrists connected by a rope, he smiled satisfactorily. Turning over and lying down, he ignored how the rope pulled Yan Song down with him. Yan Song laid on his pillow in exasperation, watching Yun Miao’s smug eyebrow raise, as if saying "I dare you to try anything now." Truly deserving a good beating. Thinking this brother-in-law is really tough to deal with. But does he think this will stop him? Naive!