The little girl's hands were warm, Ah Yun laughed and said, "Our Ah Zhen is so well-behaved, no wonder the young lady likes you so much, even I can't help liking you immensely."
Ah Zhen showed a shy and sweet smile, her freshly washed face exuding a fragrance like fresh flowers and youthful innocence.
Seeing Yan Song's figure, Ah Yun quickly released Murong Zhen's hand and walked over briskly.
"Miss."
Yun Ya looked at Ah Yun's nose, red from the cold, and said helplessly, "Are you silly, why not take Ah Zhen to the room to wait?"
Ah Yun chuckled and said, "I just don't feel at ease until I see the young lady with my own eyes."
Yun Ya jumped down from Yan Song's arms, walked over, and took Ah Zhen's hand. Ah Zhen carefully asked, "Sister, is my brother alright?"
Yun Ya smiled and patted her head, "Don't worry, your brother is fine, you'll see him soon."
Ah Zhen pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, this was the most genuine smile Yun Ya had seen from her since they met.
