In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi recovered from the afterglow of that scene, their faces flushed slightly. They both lowered their heads at the same time, their eyes flickering, not daring to look each other in the eye.

After a long while, Yue Qingyi finally broke the silence and whispered shyly:

"Sister, you saw it just now, right? Li Zimo... he looks so powerful. Sister Mengdie's throat was hoarse from shouting, and she fainted several times..."

Yue Qinglian blushed, feeling helpless about Yue Qingyi's straightforwardness, and spat softly:

"Qingyi, you are becoming more and more outspoken. You have no shame."

Yue Qingyi stuck out her tongue and said with a mischievous smile:

"Oh, I'm just curious. Sister, do you think Li Zimo is really that powerful?"

Yue Qinglian blushed and felt even more embarrassed. She whispered:

"I...how do I know this? Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, okay."

Seeing her sister's shyness, Yue Qingyi stopped asking questions. After a moment of silence, she asked again:

"Sister, Li Zimo doesn't seem to have any intention of harming Sister Mengdie, and the other sisters-in-law in the family also have a good impression of him. Should we...should we still seek revenge on Li Zimo?"

Yue Qinglian's expression instantly became complicated. She pondered for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Of course I have to take revenge. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of my dead brother?"

After hearing this, Yue Qingyi's tone was filled with pity. "But Li Zimo doesn't look like the kind of person who is unforgivable. Besides, my eldest brother has done so many evil things... After our parents passed away, his attitude towards us became even worse. He even wanted to kick us out of the house."

Yue Qinglian sighed softly. She understood her sister's feelings, but the conflict and struggle in her heart were difficult to express in words:

"I know, I understand all of this. But he is our eldest brother after all. Although we don't have the strength to avenge him, at least we can't forget this hatred."

Although Yue Qingyi was a little hesitant, she nodded in agreement.

Then, seemingly gathering her courage, she asked a more personal question:

"Sister, do you... have any special feelings for Li Zimo?"

Yue Qinglian was stunned by this sudden question. She looked up suddenly and found that Yue Qingyi was looking at her with eyes full of curiosity.

Her heart was in turmoil, and she quickly avoided her sister's gaze and whispered:

"Don't talk nonsense, I...why would I have feelings for him?"

There was an unconscious tremor in her voice.

Yue Qinglian tried to make her tone sound more resolute, but the blush that quietly appeared on her cheeks revealed her secret.

Seeing this, Yue Qingyi's eyes flashed with a cunning light. She deliberately moved closer and said with a smile:

"Sister, your face is so red, I must have said it right, right? Do you really have a crush on Li Zimo?"

Yue Qinglian quickly waved her hands in denial, her voice adding a touch of anxiety:

"No, absolutely not! Stop guessing."

However, her reaction made Yue Qingyi even more certain of her guess.

Sister, just admit it, it’s not shameful to like someone.”

Yue Qingyi laughed as she spoke, with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Yue Qinglian was left in a state of confusion by her sister's bluntness. She took a deep breath and decided to launch a counterattack.

"Qingyi, I think you're the one with something to hide. Don't think I don't know that you've been in love with him for a long time. I even heard you calling his name in your dream last night!"

Yue Qingyi didn't expect her sister to suddenly turn the tables on her and was stunned.

She lowered her head shyly and stammered in defense:

"I...I didn't! Stop talking nonsense! And I...I clearly remember that I didn't call his name in my dream."

Yue Qinglian was just a little skeptical at first, and said it casually, but she didn't expect Yue Qingyi to really be dreaming, so she couldn't help but ask:

"Then you didn't shout my name, what did you shout?"

Yue Qingyi said shyly: "I...I called him a bad guy..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. She looked up at Yue Qinglian, who was smiling, and said angrily:

"Okay, sister, you actually lied to me."

After saying this, he rushed towards Yue Qinglian in shame and anger.

Yue Qinglian couldn't help laughing when she saw her sister's expression of shame and anger. She dodged Yue Qingyi's "attack" while explaining:

"Okay, okay, I was just teasing you. You looked so nervous. But since you dreamed about him, it means he really left an impression on you, right?"

Yue Qingyi felt even more ashamed after hearing what her sister said. She stopped, covered her cheeks with her hands, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"I...I don't know why I dreamed about him. Maybe too many things have happened recently."

Yue Qinglian felt relieved when she saw that her sister was finally willing to face up to her feelings.

She sat up, gently patted the grass beside her, and motioned Yue Qingyi to sit over there too.

"Qingyi, we two sisters grew up together, and we can tell each other anything. As for Li Zimo, if you really have feelings for him, that's no big deal. However, we must be clear about our position and responsibilities, and we can't let personal feelings affect the overall situation."

Yue Qinglian said earnestly.

Yue Qingyi nodded, she understood what her sister meant.

Although she had a good impression of Li Zimo, she also knew that her eldest brother's hatred was a reality they could not avoid.

"Sister, I understand. I will keep this feeling in my heart and won't let it affect our plans."

Yue Qingyi said seriously.

Yue Qinglian smiled with relief. She stretched out her slender arms and gently put them around her sister Yue Qingyi's shoulders. The two of them snuggled together naturally.

However, when their eyes inadvertently swept across a corner of the garden, they were surprised to find that Li Zimo had been standing there, looking at them quietly.

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi were startled and hurriedly let go of each other and stood up straight.

Although their figures are similar, they each have their own merits: Yue Qinglian is tall and slender, with a gentle temperament; Yue Qingyi is more petite and delicate, with a lively light in her eyes.

At this moment, the two sisters blushed, lowered their heads, and nervously pinched the corners of their clothes with their little hands, not daring to look directly into Li Zimo's eyes.

They didn't know how long Li Zimo had been there or whether he had heard their previous conversation. A complex emotion welled up in their hearts: fear, shyness, and uneasiness about the unknown.

Seeing this, Li Zimo raised a gentle smile.

He walked slowly to the two sisters, his eyes first falling on Yue Qinglian.

He gently stretched out his arms and embraced Yue Qinglian again.

Yue Qinglian's body trembled slightly, and her small hand gently rested on Li Zimo's chest, as if she wanted to keep a distance, but she couldn't help the throbbing in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Li Zimo whispered, his voice gentle and magnetic.

He lowered his head to look at Yue Qinglian, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

In Yue Qinglian's shy and surprised gaze, he slowly lowered his head and gently kissed her small red lips.

Yue Qinglian's little hands stopped resisting and started hugging Li Zimo's neck. She closed her eyes and completely immersed herself in this sweet kiss.

Yue Qingyi, who was standing next to him, watched this scene with her mouth slightly opened in surprise. She was stunned, with a hint of barely perceptible envy in her eyes.