"Sister Yun Ya." Yan Ke walked over with a smile, exuding youthful charisma, exceptional elegance, and indeed carrying a touch of Yan Song's spirit.
Yun Ya was momentarily dazed.
Yan Ke tilted his head, laughing playfully: "I know I'm quite handsome, but you don't have to be so starry-eyed...."
Yun Ya rolled her eyes at him and walked forward, and in that split second, she thought of Brother Yan...
The brothers were looking more and more alike.
Yan Ke caught up in a few long strides, beaming: "Did you mistake me for my brother? He's been gone so long, Sister Yun Ya, if you're lonely...you can think of me as him, I wouldn't mind, haha...."
"Can't expect ivory from a dog's mouth." Yun Ya waved her phone: "I recorded everything you just said; I'll play it for your brother when he returns. Have you thought about how you'd like to die?"
With that, she raised an eyebrow triumphantly, finally showing a bit of youthful vibrancy.
