The following day, just like any other day, they had their usual routine. This time though, they had breakfast together, and Lin Xin bid him safety.
All the attendants present were delighted to see such happy and harmonious atmosphere between their masters. However, it was time for another family reunion tonight. Such event can either cause another wedge between the two or get them closer than before.
She had thought of what to do for tonight but she has yet to pick for what to dress. For the last two years she had only worn casual attires and had been criticized by the Lu elders, this time around she wanted to get on their good side, not to mention, for them to no longer stick their noses unto their business.
Lu Ryun wasn't the first born child of the Lu family and his company started from the scratch therefore, he isn't given that much of an attention.
The Lin family never actually give much credit to Lin Xin as she was obviously a girl who would only appear as a military daughter, simply a face to the outside world.
Just as Lin Xin was choosing from her wardrobe, a woman came rushing towards her giving her a hug. She wore dashy baggy clothes with a matching pair of sunglasses. She took of those bright glasses and asked, "Did you miss me?"
It was Lu Zeiyan, Lu Ryun's elder sister. She was exactly what you would call the epitome of the fashion industry. If Lu Ryun was the center of the business commerce, his sister wasn't less than he is. The most abnormal thing would be their elder brother, the godlike man whom everyone wanted to be with, with his handsome look and omniscient mind he took over at least 50% of the whole trading industry around the world.
Both of them had good relationship since Lin Xin was Zeiyan's favoured disciple. As Xin'er pursued Fashion Designing it was natural to cross path with her as one of the best in her generation.
"Your vacation seemed to end well." Her reply felt cold to Zeiyan and she sulked.
"You used to be so cute... You don't say you missed me anymore." She cried. Although now is not really the best time, she felt guilty towards her and finally hugged her back, "I missed you sister but I just needed to prepare a lot of things right now."
Zeiyan let out a soft chuckle and patted her head as soon as they broke free of the hug. "I know , that's why I'm here."
Sensing the puzzled little sister she has makes her want to tease her more. "Ryun told me to help you dress up nicely today, I assume something happened between you."
Hearing her say that, her cheeks felt more flushed. Finding her cute, Zeiyan pinched her cheeks. "Let's go to my studio, I'll give you the your gift." Dragging the cute little wife away, she found herself sending a message to tease her little brother.
Zeiyan's lips couldn't help but smile all the way, feeling even more excited now that there's a development between the two.
"I'm still not sure if I could love him but I finally decided not to let myself unhappy anymore." Xin'er straightforwardly opened up her thoughts to her. She can trust her wholeheartedly as one if the person who supported her in her dreams and had been her pillar during her heartbroken phase.
"It sure is a waste that you are married to my loser little brother, but you can depend on him. Remember that you also have me."
She didn't want to meddle all throughout, and force her, but if everything goes well, she can finally be at ease that her brother had found a very special and innocent wife.
Political marriages aren't peaceful, and most often these are just marriages for show that eventually leads to unhappiness. She did go through such phase as well, however, the one who was to be married to her had ran away with his lover.
The only bitterness was that she was left at the altar waiting for someone she doesn't love only to be cast aside and be made fun of in front of several distinguished people. Thankfully from that time onwards her family never tried to arrange another marriage for her, she felt happy to have gotten her freedom in exchange for her reputation.
She buried herself in work made herself known, and established her roots that no one can ever shake her off.
She pitied this girl with her as the situation was worse for her, having a lover who promised to run away together and yet never appeared at the promised time. She couldn't possibly feel resentful to this girl who tried to leave her little brother to wait for a bride who will never return.
A woman being left at the altar has different emotion to a man who was left by his supposed to be bride.