Early the next day, Zhuang Xiyue brought over the clothes, but Yun Ya was still asleep at that time. Ah Yun held the dress happily spinning, "Miss, what a beautiful dress, the Third Lady is truly kind to you."
Yun Ya opened her eyes groggily, only to see dazzling silver light, so bright in the morning sunlight it could nearly blind a person. Yun Ya instinctively squinted her eyes.
Once the clothes were on her, Ah Yun personally styled her hair into a youthful braid, further emphasizing her lotus-like face, delicate and graceful.
Walking out of the room, Zhuang Xiyue's gaze was transfixed upon her.
Internally sighing, Yun Ya really is a natural clothes model; everything looks good on her.
Today's banquet would see Meng Shujing, Zhuang Xiyue, Su Yu, and Yan Lan attending; Yan Hua and Yan Xing had school, and Yun Ya was the only youngster present.
