At the banquet, Bai Li Mo Xue watched as Yun Yan Shui and Yun Yan Dong playfully bickered. Their brotherly banter amused her, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth to stifle her laughter.
"Bai Li Sister, your smile is so beautiful!"
Sitting in Bai Li Mo Xue's lap, little Yun Wen Yu tilted her head up, her large, sparkling eyes fixed on Mo Xue as she spoke in earnest admiration.
"Is that so?"
Bai Li Mo Xue looked at the young girl in her arms, who couldn't have been more than a few years old. Overcome by the child's cuteness, she gently pinched her round cheeks.
"Mhm! It's really beautiful, isn't it, Sister?"
Wen Yu nodded seriously, then turned to her younger sister, Yun Wen Run, who was perched in their Uncle Yan Tian's lap, clutching a chicken leg in one hand and a duck leg in the other.
"Mhm, mhm! Very beautiful!"
