Her lips curved into a faint yet appropriate smile, "Aunt Die, you’re about to be a new bride, you must take good care of yourself, and also the baby in your belly, understand? Uncle Qin heard about your pregnancy, he is very happy." Ji Die’s breath trembled slightly, he, is he very happy? "I’ll discuss the wedding date with Brother Ah Du, you just be at ease and enjoy being the bride, overthinking will only make you unhappy, why bother? People should live for themselves." Leaving behind these words, Yun Ya curved her lips and gracefully left. Out of the room, her face instantly turned cold, her hands clenched tightly into fists, returning to her own room, she called Qin Du. "Brother Ah Du, the wedding can’t be delayed anymore, whenever Uncle Qin has time, I’ll discuss it with him personally." "Yaya, you also mentioned that this matter shouldn’t be rushed. Dad, he hasn’t yet gotten over the hurdle in his heart, we need to give him more time to come to terms with it, otherwise, Aunt Die would only suffer after marrying in." Yun Ya coldly curved her lips, "The day after tomorrow, help me arrange a meeting with Uncle Qin, I have a way to make him accept." Yan Song accompanied Yun Ya for three days, during these three days, they ate together, slept together, played together, never leaving each other’s side, later making Miaomiao jealous. During these three days, Yun Ya thought about nothing, did nothing, indulging in his company, as the departure loomed closer, the reluctance intensified. On the third day, waking up in the morning, Yun Ya noticed the gloomy weather, reflecting her current mood. This was the last morning they woke up together, next time who knows when it will be, Yun Ya held him tightly, not letting go, until past seven o’clock, Yan Song helplessly said: "Aren’t you afraid of Miaomiao getting angry? His skills are getting increasingly proficient, last night he even got handcuffs." Yun Ya couldn’t help but laugh: "So how did you escape his clutches?" Yan Song shook his long, slender fingers, which were exceptionally beautiful for a man’s hand, and proudly said: "If I told you I know the Bone Shrinking Technique, would you believe me?" Yun Ya blinked: "I saw cows flying in the sky." Yan Song reached out and pinched her nose: "For not believing me." Yun Ya pushed him: "Alright, then go." Yun Ya let go, but he couldn’t bear to leave, they snuggled for a while longer before Yan Song reluctantly left, returning to the room, he saw Yun Miao sitting cross-legged on the bed, when he entered, Yun Miao looked up at him, those clear eyes brewing a storm. Yan Song smiled: "Awake so early?" Yun Miao shook the handcuffs in his hand, said nothing but Yan Song understood his implied meaning and helplessly said: "I needed to use the bathroom, but was afraid to wake you, so..." Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on novel·fire·net Yun Miao pouted, [Liar] Yan Song sighed, seriously said: "Miaomiao, I’m leaving today, these two days playing with you, I was very happy, temporarily easing the tension between us, I know that’s not enough, in your heart, you must think I’m the bad guy who stole your sister, right?" Yun Miao nodded heavily. Yan Song smiled and walked over: "Please believe me, I mean no harm to Yaya, just like you, I love her very much, I hope she is happy, joyful, carefree. In this world, besides you, I’m the man who loves her most." Yun Miao found it hard to understand these words, he stared at Yan Song for a few seconds, then stretched out his hands, gestured, and then imitated a knife, pretending to cut Yan Song’s neck. Yan Song instantly understood, he meant that if he dared to hurt Yaya, he would definitely kill him. Indeed, outsiders called Miaomiao foolish, but actually, he was the smartest, understanding what he needed to. "Alright, I promise you." In the morning, Yan Song mentioned he had some business to attend to, Yun Ya thought he must have his own tasks, so she didn’t cling to him, picked a car from the garage for him to drive. "I’ll be back soon, wait for me at home." Yan Song kissed her forehead and quickly turned away. Yun Ya watched the car disappear at the manor’s gate, looked up at the sky, dark clouds covering, a storm approaching. The wind was chilly, Aunt Li draped a coat over her shoulders and whispered: "Miss, it’s getting windy, let’s go back." Yun Ya said softly: "Aunt Li, it’s going to rain soon." Aunt Li glanced at the gloomy sky, worriedly said: "Jiangzhou’s weather is always , out of three hundred sixty-five days, three hundred days are rainy, seeing a big sunny day is like winning the lottery, the furniture at home is somewhat damp, I need to find someone to tidy up...."