Others praised Yun Ya, and Zhuang Xiyue smiled even more happily, holding Yun Ya's hand: "Yun Ya, Ah Song's fiancée, the engagement date is set, you must come to the wedding banquet then."
"Certainly, certainly."
Zhuang Xiyue turned to Yun Ya and said: "This is Lady Xiao."
The young girl clasped her hands at her abdomen in a standard lady's greeting, smiling gently: "Lady Xiao, hello." Her voice was like an oriole coming out of the valley, crisp and pleasant.
Fan Chunhua thought to herself that many socialites fawned over Zhuang Xiyue, yet none had ever seen a pleasant expression from her. It turns out she had already chosen, although the background is a bit lacking, but this looks and temperament truly have no rival. She thought of her own two daughters at home, though they are good in their own right, she had to admit there was no comparison with this girl.
