Yun Ya lifted her head from Yun Miao's chest and glanced at Qin Du, "Brother Ah Du, if you're jealous just say it, hmph, anyhow, Miaomiao won't let you hold her; in this world he will only hold me." Her tone was brimming with pride.
Qin Du shook his head with a chuckle, this girl, if he were to be jealous, it would be of Yun Miao, right.
"Alright, hurry up and wash your hands for dinner, dally any longer and the food will get cold." After leaving these words, Qin Du was the first to go downstairs. As he reached the staircase, he turned back to look at the room; the graceful young girl was holding the young boy's hand, smiling happily. Her radiant smile was more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window.
A shadow fell over his eyes, and he slowly made his way downstairs.
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Gazing at the table full of colorful, fragrant Chinese dishes, Yun Ya couldn't help but take a deep breath and gave Qin Du a thumbs-up with a smile.
